another blue colored heart,
another gray colored sight.
with skies portrayed in square,
i start to compare,
a dense love;
a heavy loss;
each different clouds;
each different bounds.
with skies pictured by hand,
i comprehend,
a breathless day;
a price to pay;
a crave to forget
a massive regret.
YOU ARE READING
motion sickness
Poetryi have a motion sickness upon shifting minds upon shifting hearts
