When the world is blue,
I like to look at it and think
Wow that's so beautiful
Because that way I'm not thinking about all the black inside me.
But then there's you with your splashes of orange
Trying to infiltrate the darkness
Knowing you'll win the war that you won't
Because it's my world not yours.
And we can never share the same one.
So when my world is blue,
And I'm looking up at the sky,
Know that I'm definitely not deflecting thinking about you.
YOU ARE READING
o n u s
شِعر❝Omnia mea mecum porto ❞ All that is mine I carry with me. #13 in poetry on 11/05/2018 #26 in poets on 15/06/2019 #27 in bro on 22/09/2019 #10 in hmm 10/11/2020
