Hues
Hearts quicken Balls of fists Unraveling of my bliss The sweat that drips The words that whips A hue of red enevolps it What hue are you Can I ask? Blue or Yellow Is it a mask You simmer down Your breath it hits The room around is amiss What did you say? what have you done? A gentle blue has begun Your hue it changes Like winds on a hill And a coldness sets in An icy white chill Your eyes flicker You shiver cold You are alone now ..low and behold... What hue are you today? And within the morrow Will you be blue? A color of sorrow? You were once red You were once yellow Tell me - sweet honey Could you love yourself just for me? All your hues are who you are Not everyone will like them Near or far But love yourself It's who you are
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