were you honest when you told me you could make things ok again

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I can't remember the color of
The eyes that begged me to stay
But I recall in Crystal clarity
The color of your desperation
Painted in long streaks across
Your sky
Crimson
The last goodbye I said to you
Tinged with regret
Is watercolor bleeding
Blue

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