I walked in to the room
A line upon the wall, "crayon"
Red,
Blue,
Black.
I was ascending, descending,
Thicker as it widened as its journey
Eclipsing the room. What wasn't upon the wall
Outside was now
Now saturated with lines,
But a difference as where there was
Blue,
Black,
Red
With fingerprints. What was dry now wet,
I watched it continue, like a moment
Carrying me along.
"My god the thickness"
"As my finger continued"
"New lines were drew"
"I needed more red"
"As words were wrote"
Crayons were
Red,
Blue,
&
Black,
"The line started"
"But it ends in red"
"In  Crimson"
"I dip my *******"
"In to your neck"
Look what happens when I needed the colours,
"You called me crazy"
But know look as I draw on the walls
Now you don't moan at the words wrote in blood
But they ran out so I used you instead.

oh how much I
want to jump into
the incredibly dark
night sky
and swim
to the blinding stars.
To grab them
and bring them in
close to my ear,
to hear the whispered
wishes of the people
around the world

I'm surrounded by all this blue
but all I want
is to be with
you

sometimes the wind
rocks the swing
outback
and I remember
all those times we sat
together
in the summer days