Hello, I am the sound of
your shadow, the echo
of your laughter and the
wake of your grin.
I lie in the whiteness of
your heart-walls and the
pulse of your blood, the
folds of grey-matter

In your labyrinthine mind
Resonating in undertones
coloured primary and greyscale;
I am you.

Hello, I am the tears falling
into non-existence, the un-
defined smile and pierced
worry-lines. I am the epinephrine
pulsating, I am the knife. I
am somnambulating, waking,
dying; I colour your dreams with
pastels and metallics and black.

In your bent and breaking
paper ventricles, I pray for
I am you.