
<wild indigo>
I taste like sleepless nights and headaches,
the crash of waves, sounds like my name
I am the one who got away, my smile is the last thing you will see;
even on vacation,you damn me: my hair smells of the tropics, skin
drenched in honey, i will never let you go,
even when you begged me, cried tears stained wild indigo…
@amatuer_poet