These days they are lonely, dark, and grey
Only little drops of colour remain
I lie about the gray in hopes it goes away
However it never does, it always runs back
They gray fights, kicking and screaming
Like a little child throwing a tantrum
Pushing away the colour and love
Turning them gray
The love is leaving, slowly but surely
It does not talk anymore but remains silent
Always busy bringing colour to others leaving me gray
We never are happy anymore,
as much as I wish I could change it
But there is a heavy blanket covering us
Leaving us cold and lost
Lost in the world undeniable distance
Lost saying things we don't mean
Always pacing amongst dark hallways
Always holding pillows hoping to fill the hole
But always saying dark things
Causing seas to roll and storms to thunder
Causing tears to roll down cheeks that once blushed with love
The love is gone, dead, and has returned to ashes
Leaving me alone in the gray
And full of regrets
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