poetic ᶜᴴᴱᴺˢᵁᴺᴳ ✔

다섯.

ｃｏｌｏｒｅｒ
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you were like a box of
crayons I craved to buy.
colourful, new, fragile
but hard to find.

yet I felt the urge to paint
everything in my sight
as the vast dullness
has made my heart blind.

since always
the black and white
has limited me,
day after day,
night after night.

I wanted to buy red,
I wanted to use blue.
I wanted to speak to you
if it wasn't for my mind.

just put on a smile,
just say a simple hi
─guess I'm still shy.
still, my heart tells me
to go for it and just try.

I hope you won't leave.