Focus on the color.
I turn red when you're around
Yet orange seems to remind me of you
Yellow; beautiful sunflowers I would give to you if I could
While we lie on fresh green grass
Looking into your bright blue eyes, in which I could drown so easily
Soon, the sun will start setting, turning the sky into a fluorescent purple
Pink, as your lips are; I would love to kiss you
But it all turns a depressing black, when I notice I've been dreaming.
YOU ARE READING
Have faith
Poezja"Some words I wrote." • A glance in the mind of a seemingly ordinary girl • •*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~• •Ranked• #1 : Escapril #4 : Poëzie #791: Poemcollection #616: Poesia
