Colorblind
A river cuts an edge in a ravine
That separates reality and self esteem
While the sky shines with a brilliance
I will never know
Where the confines of beauty and brotherhood are imprisoned by a blink
A reminder of the fate ahead
Where the past fades into obscurity and
Locks itself away
As memories can never be repeated
And I know I needed
a friend at my side
But the winds of difference pushed them to reside in themselves
I find loneliness in company
The film of our childhood escorted by an unneeded monochrome
Even when I knew I couldn't see everything
I thought I could see a friend
But to a select spectrum of hues and you
It turns out I was
Colorblind
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