The lights are still on Twinkling yellows and reds God-I should be in bed Maybe I should shut them off Maybe that would silence my head So far nothing works Nothing drowns out the white noise Simply never has Music reminds me of you And most songs make me sad I can't find the words today You grew them all like greenery Always were good at that Making me question my feelings Where's the freedom in that? I need to sleep But all I can see is blue, blue, blue, Maybe I'm going insane Do I want to go through this again? Because before I played a losing game But could things be different Everything is construction orange Am I seeing things? There's caution tape on all our hearts Wondering if love is something we could bring
I'm so exhausted and suffering from writers block...so...I have resorted to colors. Honestly I'm disappointed in myself.