Love is Impatient, Love is Unkind

Blue

The sky was blue,
But somehow it looked grey in her eyes.
The sun was shining, beaming down,
But she couldn't feel it's warmth
It didn't feel the same anymore.
Nothing does.
The wind colder, the dark darker.
Everything changed.
Without him, nothing is the same.
-Gabsviolet
g.vio.g