Between Shades of Blue

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I turn to her

She turns away

I do not know

What to say.

It's been like this

Since she fell

Gloominess sets

And sadness dwells.

I would say sorry

And I do

But I didn't cause

This shade of blue. 

Love is hard

When it takes hold

It is silent

Yet it is bold.

Love, it holds her

In it's grip

And has taken her on

This horrible trip.

Yet she is strong

I know this is true

Yet for now I must watch

The misery ensue.

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