BLUE

Farewell.

When you're free do you feel okay?
When you finally decide to let go..do you really?
I—I really don't know at this point.
But at this moment, whether we choose to be free or to let go, time will always say it "farewell."
Living life through colors isn't always bright.
Colors on its own meaning..isn't bright.
Right? Or left?
I-I said I don't know.
But if I have to, I choose left.
I have no reason, i'm just comfortable with wanting everything to be right.
Colors, colors, colors.
Whether we choose to be free from our lover or to let them go, it's time for me to say "farewell."
Living my life on colors wasn't right.
And you are no longer, bright.
Farewell, blue.