It’s never cold
Always dark
Or maybe I just don’t look right
I’m left to decide how to feel about you
The color of sadness
Yet I feel no head bow
The color of tears
Mine have yet to fall
I wish to dig deeper
I picture you in my brain
Swimming with thoughts and ideas and plans
some that’ll never surface
But wade into what it could’ve been
And what it can still be
You’re the color of brand new
How you shift and pull me into you
But you’re vast
And hard to understand
And somedays I wonder
If I am supposed to understand you at all.
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