My muse
Exists in
Red yellow and blue
Red is the color of my ears
when you smile
when you laugh
when you grin
At me
The color that hits my neck
when you call out my name
when you shout out a hi
when you lend a hand
At me
But it's also the color of my eyes
when I think of you unexpectedly
when you appear out of nowhere
when all I can ever search for is you
Yellow is the color of the rays
that hit you with warmth
the color mixes well with
your skin the sun kisses so passionately
a yellow so bright in my eyes
because you exude the shine
you try so desparately to keep away
my dear
Yellow is the smile you wear
if you feel like a child
acting like no one would hurt you ever
you say happiness always slips away from you
I'm here aren't I?
Blue is the color of your smile
when you talk of her
all bright and happy
then you stop and stare
all dark and sad
then you stop and stare
At me
Blue are your fingertips
As you say the strings loathe you
Now that you hate to play
You bleed blue
into my soul and I can't help but wonder
If the blue I bleed is darker than yours
