Blue

After you

I see the color blue

so differently 

 

It's a calm ocean,

a startling tide

Swaying gently 

 

I can't be here

with you. Can't 

be here without

 

Blue red yellow

The primary colors 

of my heart

 

A heart which

shatters, an art form

Blue blue blue

 

My head, my heart

Everything belongs

to you

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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