poems i write at 2 a.m. and decide to post

ten

the color blue

oh how it reminds me of you.

somber and broken,

yet still holds true.

it reminds me of the sky

and it's the color i see

of you in my mind.

how are you so amazing?

cold and yet,

warm to me.

oh lover,

the color blue

it does make me think of you.

and i can only hope

that you think of me too.

so look up at the stars,

the sullen night sky,

and hopefully

we'll gaze at the same time.