If you were a color,
I think you'd be blue-
Like oceans and skies
And babies' balloons..
Perhaps you'd be denim-
Worn, but comfortable still..
Or maybe you're midnight-
Stars cry out, loud and shrill
But although there is darkness,
You're still beautiful, dear.
For now, be my Van Gogh
And lend me an ear-
There is beauty in everything,
Especially you
And I'll love you forever
Through every shade of your blue.
