Sep 2013
blue
blue is the colour
of your deep and passionate eyes
which hold pain in every glare
they were the colour of the sweet sky
the colour of the deep ocean
you reminded me of the ocean actually
because when you kissed me
you always came back
no matter how many times you left
like the ocean
comes back to the sand
no matter how many times it goes away
red
red is the colour
of the wounds on your arms
from the pain in your past
crimson red is the colour of the blood
which pours from the cuts you make
when you're alone at night
yellow*
yellow for the happiness you feel
when you're in my arms
and the perfectly formed curve
with is always on your lips when im around.
blue is the colour
of your deep and passionate eyes
which hold pain in every glare
they were the colour of the sweet sky
the colour of the deep ocean
you reminded me of the ocean actually
because when you kissed me
you always came back
no matter how many times you left
like the ocean
comes back to the sand
no matter how many times it goes away
red
red is the colour
of the wounds on your arms
from the pain in your past
crimson red is the colour of the blood
which pours from the cuts you make
when you're alone at night
yellow*
yellow for the happiness you feel
when you're in my arms
and the perfectly formed curve
with is always on your lips when im around.
