Gelareh – Day 4

Gelareh – Day 4 150 150 Culturistan

The masks (or costumes) we choose to wear

Today I wear pink as to match the blush on my cheek
from the glare of the boy across the room

Today I wear blue as to match the coldness of my fingernails
from the stormy skies that broke our shelters

Today I wear red as to match the cherry stains of my lips
from the orchards we hid in after the rain

Today I wear yellow as to match the sun burned highlights of my hair
from the longs walks to find home

Today I wear white as to match the eagerness of my eyes
from the wait of his reply

Today I feel naked
as there is no act from where I take my clothes
he stares at me
Oh how I feel the need to put something on