Tears of Color

I cried tears of color 

I cried tears of blue 

I cried tears of red;

and the color ran through

I cried tears of color 

each a different hue

I cried tears of dread 

as my mind thought of you.

would you still love me?

would you if you could?

would you stay with me?  I'm lonely. 

but I don't think that you should.

 

 

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