7 November 2012
The cold picks at your skin like ravens on the hunt for food. Your focusing on every movement, every thing is heightened and the true weight of your emotions are upon you now...
Your quickly consumed by a mixture of colours, colours that mean different things.
Emotions,
you see them in the dark gap under your eyelids. Purple, green, red, blue...
All these things and all for what?
Because you are of not sound mind?
That could be but who knows....
Colours In My Head • Opuss № I