Pick One

 Desiring to be eloquent and colorful, my juxtaposing figures both caressing and enveloping me giving off the that almost mysterious yet totally readable quality. Visibly smudged in some areas, like the shadows that permanently reside below my eyes yet are so well defined at the edges its like a mirror into my soul. Ending with the fact that I am completely erasable. Like the words that run across these pages, unlike the blue in my eyes and the blood in my veins I can all too easily erase what once was and start anew.