grey brings little wet bullets that hit my windows till i think they might crack; black brings darkness to hides flaws that shouldnt be seen; green colours my jealousy when it enters my head; red are my cheeks most often, i think, or a dusky pink (particularly when i remember what i have done or what i have yet to do); blue is the colour that snakes round my skin when i am lonely and cold but GOLD is what my heart is made from.
(drawing borrowed from Igor + Andre)
1 comment:
ooh heart of gold, eh? hmm not so sure about that one :p
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