Virtual Ink December 2013//January 2014 | Page 57

BY KAITLYNN BABBERT Your soul is a prism of color reflecting onto my skin seeping into my mind radiating through my heart. You're painting the night with melted memories and lighting the stars with faded dreams. I never would have thought that such a perfect poison could be my saving grace. PHOTO BY MYPLACEISNEXTTOYOU.TUMBLER.COM 57