you are my favorite shade of blue.
and as you walked into my world, you brought a spectrum in the center of your palm.
first time standing parallel to your deity, nervous struck my body but somehow your voice managed to shatter the stillness of silence in my mind and your laugh played like a violin to my ears.
i could never put in picture, but the resilience of flowers remind me of your backbone.
with bewildered eyes, time slips through frail fingertips that are scared to no longer hold you and slowly, watch you descend into my pocket of amnesia.
my heart hurts to hug goodbye, for i am not ready to welcome blurred vision behind eyelids which will form watercolor to solitary days.
formed watercolors in