We became one as we sat together drawing through the night
I was yours and you were mine we created beauty together
I never thought the day would come when I knew there would be fire
We made mountains coloured in seas and spikes for all occasions
You were there my Parrot Green and this is my odd to you
it drips from my imagination and was seen through you colour
I have come to terms PC1006 with the fact that you wont last forever
But now its hear I can feel the tears welling in my colour pallet.
apparently you were just to good the softest creamiest
parrot green I’d ever seen and used, And I can’t find another to replace you.
away and with them goes my hope to ever find them. I don’t want you to go I need you here your the piece that binds us together. I can’t stop and I need you to stay but I can’t stop using you and I know you would have wanted it this way.
My pencil I love so much