stillblue
Words dripping with color that not even the inner eye can see.
Where in this world
Does the smoke
You inhale
Give you that numbing high
Give you an unexplainable motivation
An unknown encouragement
To be deceitful to my beating heart
Placing me upon the uppermost cloud
In a soft ruby sky
"Find your own way down."
I am stranded in the radiant heavens
The only emotion I am capable of producing
Is resentment.