BLUE

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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Thought it's going to be a great day,
that it's never going to rain.
A picture perfect memory,
that's how it should be.

You step on the door
and the magic's not there anymore.
Then I look into your eyes,
I know it's coming,
another gooodbye.

So, this is how it feels
to be blue.
This is how it feels
without you.
What can I say to make you stay?
"Nothing"
because you like it this way,
and your minds never going to change.

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photos both from www.claireluxtonstudio.com



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