Traffic lights change colors
but only range to three
The sky changes colors
and we can not count
the vast majority of colors that it paints
I think love is more like the sky
We start off in our life
and we see love looking either
lame, painful, or beautiful
Red, Yellow, Green
Three colors
But as we grow and fall into it, we walk out
looking like a sidewalk rainbow
Nothing can wipe off this kinda love
Nothing can die you back to your original color kinda love
This love is one you will discover
if you have not stumbled upon it yet
and it will be lame and painful and beautiful
and it will also be scary and confusing
and it will be overwhelming and sweet
and it will make you feel alive
And one day you will find yourself at a red light
wondering how you ever could have been
a blank canvas