If I could draw I would paint you a masterpiece with every colour of the rainbow on a never-ending canvas, just to remind you that there is light and colour in every moment of everyday, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
if I could sing, I would pen you a thousand melodies to lift your soul into the heavens on days where it felt like you were six feet under.
if I could run, I would soar across this city with cups of tea and the warmest blanket, to make you feel safe on the nights you felt completely lost.
but all I can do is write. so I will ink you some sorry word in the hope that you’ll understand that I love you, and think that there is stardust gleaming out of your every pore.