rainbow glitter slime

The hours are rainbow glitter slime

coated in their fancy armour

Getting out of bed today is the hardest thing I've done

You spent hours on that manuscript, I can't wait to read it

If I bury myself deep enough into my duvet I can still see the letters

I'm not that good with numbers but I've been keeping track of the days and waiting for Time to do its thing

But the little hands seem to mock me between them as they spin

It was you on cobblestone all along

Forming my pixellated, readjusted memory

Rendering a picture of comfort that was difficult to live inside

Sometimes I think I've decided on my indecision

But other times I'm not so sure.