The water is burning
The fire soothes us
I rode the snake
Found it’s a universe of flux

You owned that prism
Yet we ran to catch the rainbow
‘I open at the close’
Is that what they know?

Now when you rolled over out of the bed and left my embrace

I had no fear.

Under the cover of night I whispered spells between your shoulder blades

I will still be here.

Still be here if you shatter in front of me,

Under the cover of two separate envelopes
Hid the letters she never meant to post

If you ask me when I started to develop interest in art, I wouldn't be able to answer. Why? Because I don’t remember myself. From drawing on the walls of my apartment to drawing…