He was colorblind

There's this quote. It goes: "She was a rainbow, but he was colorblind" And this phrase comes to my mind. Almost everytime. It discribes our situation. And thats why i'm filled with frustration. The only thing I ever wanted was you. But you can't see me At least not the way I actually am. Honestly, You don't know a shit about me You propably know at least the things which I once told you Or maybe you forgot that stuff too Talking with you feels like I'm in a cage. And i can't escape. I started to loose my colours because of you blindness. And i almost lost also my brightness. But its time to set myself free And its time to finally see That there will never be a we.