Telling's from the heart

my friend, my darling. I'll worry first then later

Albeit you’re the one that wins all categories,

I don’t want to bother more.

I know of your shades,

Your darkness,

At least enough of the reasons

Tears shed from your eyes.

So don’t think you aren’t important

Because you are to me.

I don’t want to cry to you

Because I don’t want to darken you

You should be-are- an angel,

But you are painted with grays and blacks.

I understand your mind

(Since mine is much worse).

Please, don’t feel bad.

I will care for myself

Once I can draw with the color of the sky.