My fingertips
are getting blue.
Is it cold or
lack of air
or maybe lack of you?
It drives me to become
different colors?
How much of me
is missing because
I can’t breathe you in?
What of me
lacks enough to become
red and warm again?
What drives me to become
different colors?
About Catastrophe Jones
Wretched word-goblin with enough interests that they're not particularly awesome at any of them. Terrible self-esteem and yet prone to hilarious bouts of hubris. Full of the worst flavors of self-awareness. Owns far too many craft supplies. Will sing to you at the slightest provocation.
