pencil case of nightmares.

Maybe it isn't our fault this love,
this constant war between us
Inside the stars and beyond them too,
I am blue, and so are you,
Tormented and losing colour in moments
of madness
Just dying to draw a rainbow
amongst the clouds,
Locked tight, zipped closed, no light inside
this pencil case of nightmares
Never really understanding love, this love
Longing desperately to sketch our way out
of this hell.
Nardine Sanderson 20/10/2015.