The Unnoticed Rainbow

I was there standing.
With my colors barfed on the landing.
Hoping for a touch of acceptance;
Dashes of hope.
Sprinkles of insouciance;
With his love I'm able to cope.

But then he turned away,
he missed me.
Mop in my hand as I cleaned up my mess,
my colors of what I became to be.
I forced a notebook to drink up everything I can digress.

I can't love him; an ocean of impossible.
He doesn't need me, it's so improbable.
From now on I came to know,
I am the unnoticed rainbow.