June 5,2016
Blue is the ocean
And blue is the sky
Blue is what I feel
Every time you say "Bye"
Blue's my favorite color
But you know it's not just plain blue
You know how much I love the ocean
Yes, the ocean's blue hue
Blue's your favorite color too
The color of sky blue
And every time I see the color
It reminds me of you
That kinda sucks, really
But at the same time
It brings back the thought of heaven
Where you and I look up at the sky
Wondering how heaven looks like
When actually, times with you already is heaven
I'm pathetic, I know
Writing a poem of you
You know I'm not good in rhymes
But it's the thought of this poem that counts
I just wonder why you left
Without saying any more words
Plain blue isn't just what I felt
You can't imagine how much it pained me
I wonder why you like the color blue
Is it just because you're a guy?
I'm not a guy
But the color seems so much to me
I then remember the new girl
That girl you're with the past days?
The girl you're with every time you leave me
You think I didn't notice you two?
It wasn't such a big deal back then
But now I've noticed the color of her eyes
Now I know why you love the color so much
I'm starting to get sick of the color now
Why should they be blue. . .
-Kimberly
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