Pink

Joyfully waiting  for an arrival  for an answer  for something that seems  to be taking its time  wondering if its right  the color, a gift  I know I'm nothing  I know I failed  I know it won't ever come to me  but pretending seems the only option  the key leading to the only door  one that is doomed  but think, it makes me happy  to see the smile on your face  pink, the color of this feeling  an open space  an infinite love  a color of much beauty and grace  it's cold but warm  all the feelings grow the nature of it all  this color is so beautiful  Its the answer  and the question  it's the comfort  and the fear  it's everything I think  because it's pink  and it's the cure  giving me an extra key for another door