"The skies are as cyan as my mind,
Painting through words with my cerulean sight.
Heaven was never an option of mine-
Though, obtaining a piece of it would perfectly fit in my heart and right."

Hi, boo! 😩💙

This is Blue, a color you feel in agony and sadness, but the vibrance you see when you seek optimism and hope from up above. I've been looking for myself for a while now and maybe through splashing my different shades and hues would make me find my way back home. But if I ever get stuck somewhere again, would you please return me back in kind to who I have always wanted me to be?

Thank you and I love hue, boo! May the stars align for us this time. ✨