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Am I running away or towards

What scares me?

More time to be tasted

The sweetness of the scary

The bitter of comfort

Or on the contrary

A young illusion of a young ambition

Writhes to the cries of longing

Going

Back and forth from shrinking to thriving

Expect the unexpected to expect

Your wings were too much

But I can’t help

Feel like I’m stagnant

When my only vision

Is through a tunnel

Or 2

A colour?

I thought u

The space between drags on

Reconnect when time has gone

I am painted blue

And brushed around your canvas

You’re the artist of my emotions

Drawing my smile with each pull in

The strokes of tears

Too fine go unnoticed

I am one of many mediums

You choose me now and then

An unfinished artwork too