Blue
Blue reminds me of when I didn't know you,
Of when I never heard the words "You are
beautiful"
Blue reminds me
of when the world was moving
But I was standing still
It reminds me of wanting to be alone
but starve for contact,
to keep my eyes shut.
But now I open my eyes,
I touch,
I feel,
I do not want to miss something
beautiful.
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