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Sometimes I feel like I'm falling
Closing my eyes against all your terribleness;
drifting slowly
away.

And then sometimes I'm screaming at you,
and you're screaming at me;
and I guess we're all just
screaming.

But sometimes I'm flying,
I'm floating
in your warmth.
I'm prolonging this moment.
I'm looking forward to the next, hoping nothing shatters.

It's a complicated
relationship; oh
me and my watercolours.

-----
wow, bad poetry, or what? D:
I feel awkward trying to write romantic poetry. even like, fake romantic poetry, lol

I lurves my mini watercolour palette. It's so vair tiny; like 1.5" by 2.5". (Even this painting is tiny. My scanner blew it up; it's actually like 4x3.)
I must sketchcrawl with someone one of these days.
One day, I want to ride on the subway, just to ride on the subway. It feels different when you have a destination in mind. You feel anticipation; just the slightest worry you might miss the stop.
(at least I feel that way anyway)

Description
Sometimes I feel like I'm falling
Closing my eyes against all your terribleness;
drifting slowly
away.

And then sometimes I'm screaming at you,
and you're screaming at me;
and I guess we're all just
screaming.

But sometimes I'm flying,
I'm floating
in your warmth.
I'm prolonging this moment.
I'm looking forward to the next, hoping nothing shatters.

It's a complicated
relationship; oh
me and my watercolours.

-----
wow, bad poetry, or what? D:
I feel awkward trying to write romantic poetry. even like, fake romantic poetry, lol

I lurves my mini watercolour palette. It's so vair tiny; like 1.5" by 2.5". (Even this painting is tiny. My scanner blew it up; it's actually like 4x3.)
I must sketchcrawl with someone one of these days.
One day, I want to ride on the subway, just to ride on the subway. It feels different when you have a destination in mind. You feel anticipation; just the slightest worry you might miss the stop.
(at least I feel that way anyway)