in this life, I always choose a favourite
I can't help it
someone to grasp in times of danger
to paint my life out on a sheet of paper

running from favourite to favourite, disjointed
my filthy brush a bister bristle
all torn up and wreaking havoc on my page
tainted like a missile, deployed from outer space

and then you came and infactuated me
your confidence brighted the shade
the drab faded away
your tawny paint soaked and dried beautifully

a sunset you carved out
and I mustn't forget you were my favourite
my favourite of favourites
I settled for your image, I stay for your energy

my favourite of favourites
© angel_ap