Blue

I’ll dye my hair blue

and open it

like a curtain

Dive in

Dive in

The sirens are calling

and they want everything to do with you.

But you like

Blue, Blue

And pools instead of oceans

pools with smooth concrete and plastic floats.

Blue,

Blue a hue that speaks volumes to you.

You love

My bare blue breasts

smooth Like concrete

And metal too.

*LunaSpeaks*

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