I want to write some poetry
or type some text to you
but my brain is on some overload,
an I think it's turning blue
an not my shade of indigo,
as that's my favorite hue,
but more like blue of sadness deep
in an oceanic wave,
I hope it's not tsunami like
an if-
I pray to save,
The memories of you an I
the ones I've colored red,
as beautiful those memories are
to treasure when I'm dead,
but for now-
I'll just go back to sleep
an rest my weary head,
an hope to see some beautiful
an different colors,
again come the sun.
Ma Cherie © 2017
Idk ugh lol hope you are all well!