Colorblind
You're too popular. People idolize and adore you. They look up to you so much. You fly so high and I can't reach you from where I'm standing.
No, wait.
It's not that I can't reach you.
It is that, I don't plan to reach you.
I don't plan to accompany you while you walk through that spotlight of attention people has given you.
I'm sorry. I'm too selfish to do that.
I don't like you.
No.
I don't want to like you.
If I were to enter your world, I'd want all your attention on me. If I were to enter your life, I'd want you all for myself.
So, again, I'm sorry.
If you are gold, I prefer to be colorblind.
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Inspired by the song lyrics "Coz you are gold, but I'm colorblind 🎶" from a song entitled Colorblind by Movements.
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The Poetic Side
PoetryThoughts of a Random, Twisted Mind, translated into Poems. The Poetic Side of an Emo. Lol
