Blue Boredom

There’s a crack

Reflective grass

Stone face

Mute glance

High black

In the back of

A normal joke

Easier to choke

Smile glue

Bad stick/bad fit

With you

A blanket curse

A made up bed that waits

In heaven

You have my face

My neck my waist

And a fucking saint

In a rocking chair

That stays in place

Thief for a chance

Kiss for a catch

Blue flower

Blue boredom !

Did you know I colored in the clues

For you for you

They make a game

That spells your name

Fresh fear at the centerfold

Colored mess to backwards steps

Always taste

Like another face

Always smell

Like a kind of hell

Waterproof person to be

To be

Blood like soap

When water washes it thin

Washes it away to stay