The in between's, middle's,
Nor here nor there’s boggle my
Mind.
Indigo, Mauve, Maroon are just
Blue, Purple and Red in my
Eyes.
Why anyone would ever want
To complicate such easy ways is beyond
Me.

Maybe’s, undecided’s.
Why not just yes’ and no’s?
Big city, small town.
Why suburbs?
Black and white.
No grey's.
That’s how I wish you would
See.

But you are you and I am me.
And maybe there’s just too much
In between,
For us
to Be.