she speaks in technicolour and cries in watercolour

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colours drip from her purposeful tongue
speaking notes of harmless fun
colours drip from her curved eyelashes
screaming tales of forbidden slashes

piano keys pressed, frozen in time
melodies twisting along her spine
guitar strings break and pull her apart
pouring kerosene over her art

musical mayhemजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें