color has faded
since you walked out -
everything's in black and white
the walls drip gray
and my eyes stream black
there's no color to loneliness
YOU ARE READING
anything and everything in between
Poetrycome inside my mind. dont be scared. ill hold your hand the whole time
static
color has faded
since you walked out -
everything's in black and white
the walls drip gray
and my eyes stream black
there's no color to loneliness
