Blue reminds me of him
His eyes sparkle like the breaking waves of an ocean
Brilliant like the finest diamonds in the rough
Warm and welcoming like home
Once so forgiving but now as cold as ice
The quiet of the overwhelming sadness
Blue is the color of my heart without him
Blue like the notebook I spill my heart on
Blue will forever be a reminder of him
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This Too Will Pass
PoetryThis is a collection of my thoughts. Everything I write in here will be for me and anyone who feels like I do. Some poems are sad and some are happy. All are written with the sole purpose of overcoming the complex feelings of life.
