you are a drop of food colouring. you seep into everything, changing it’s colour from grey to a bright purple, ripe on my tongue and soft on my skin. as i swim in your tones of plum and violet, nothing else has ever felt so close to ecstasy. nothing before has ever brought me over and up to fly upon oxygen and emotion alone. you detract the need for more and heighten my senses with 3 syllables, a breathy ‘i love you’ which leaves me coming down with my head full of birds and my eyes full of lilac.
