I want to be your favorite shade of green.
the one you can't recall when asked,
even as tender crumbles of your thoughts
fall into it, kneaded in like dough.

A sticky shade of green, that shapes itself to the creases of your fingers, and peels away as if it was your own skin.

While you press is into the holes
and crevices that litter your mind,

as you struggle to remember~