Blue Polar Bear Boy of Mine

It was from the moment I met you,

a chilly spring morning,

that everything was covered in a hue of blue

For it was the shade of my feelings, 

the colour of your eyes 

and the tint of the sky

And my life continued to be blue

Because it was the ash of your cigarettes, 

the lollipop between my teeth, 

those ripped jeans and hidden bruises

It had a greyish tinge to it the day you left

Since it was raining, 

and because of the coldness in your eyes 

and the silence in my scream

Now still, it covers my life

It is the colour of heaven and of the chill, 

the colour of the clouds and of midnight tears

And I believe when I die, 

I shall be buried in blue,

because I still won't be able to see you