What is this, other than our mistake?
But a glance outside and my heart aches
To see the green and blue;
It makes me think of you
And brings an odd warmth to my heartbreak.
Plagued by evanescent hope and fleeting cheer,
Stubbornly believing there's a world out there,
Where I can share with you
All this green and this blue.
It's painful, and yet not more than I can bear.
There's nought to do but hold onto that feeling;
Fight the days when loneliness leaves me reeling.
I'll love this green and blue
And I'll keep it for you,
Til then, I seek peace to bring my soul healing.
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My Poetry
PoetryIt's poetry and it's a sight better than my old stuff. Hope you enjoy.
