colors
there was another painting,
i found it under your bed
while i was cleaning your apartment up.
my trembling hands held the artwork,
eyeing every detail of two people,
a couple while holding hands,
in a field full of flowers.
tears that i didn't knew conjured up
fell and stained the canvas,
my shaking lips were pulled into a frown.
but there was something i noticed.
the painting, it wasn't lively.
it was made out of pigments
of the colors, black and white,
a little bit of grey that served as shadows.
oh baby, where did the colors
of your paint brush go?
but now that i think of it,
the painting made sense.
you were a beautiful masterpiece,
it's just that,
your colors started to fade away.
ever since you left me,
the blue skies
it dimmed, and it was cloudy.
rivers stopped flowing freely,
i can't see a single bird
that flies through the horizon like before.
the sunflowers seemed to have lost it's shine,
the sun rarely greets us in the morning.
everything seemed so lost,
everything seemed so glum.
it was as if the earth knew
that an angel that was consumed
by his horrible demons
died without fighting them.
it was as if mother nature knew
that a caged up bird
died before it could flap it's wings.
you were so artistic,
min yoongi,
and i loved you for that
and will always do.
fin
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COLORS.
Fanfic❝oh baby, where did the colors of your paint brush go?❞ °MIN YOONGI 2017 - 2018 | completed ©ILSANCYPHERS