I bought a blue sweatshirt today.
It’s the kind of blue that the sky looks like at noon,
The one that heartache feels,
And dreams die from.
The kind of blue that romantics and astronomers only would know
The one that stars envy
Its heavy.
I bought a blue sweatshirt today.
It's the kind of blue that reminds me of you.
Captivating yet haunting at the same time,
Distant yet so near to shore.
Only to vanish in the blink of an eye
No where I sight
Just like you.
Your eyes so blue,
I vanished too.
Aug 5, 2025
Aug 5, 2025 at 11:07 PM UTC
I bought a blue sweatshirt today.
It’s the kind of blue that the sky looks like at noon,
The one that heartache feels,
And dreams die from.
The kind of blue that romantics and astronomers only would know
The one that stars envy
Its heavy.
I bought a blue sweatshirt today.
It's the kind of blue that reminds me of you.
Captivating yet haunting at the same time,
Distant yet so near to shore.
Only to vanish in the blink of an eye
No where I sight
Just like you.
Your eyes so blue,
I vanished too.