is love a myth
is blue the color of a picture perfect sky
with billowing white clouds
or is it the color of the ocean of my tears
my desperate cries lapping on the shore
begging for you to listen
Is yellow the color of cheerfulness and sunshines
beaming rays or is it
the color of that bruise thats just beggining to fade
even as my heart is breaking from the very same blow
is pink the color of valentines and candy hearts
or is it the puffiness of my face
after a long sleepless night filled with sobs and loneliness
without you hearing a single thing
is brown the color of a solid oaks trunk
so tall and towering and strong
or is it the rotting decaying log of our relationship
that I thought would support me
but gave way beneath my feet
is green the color of new beginnings and thriving life
or is it the constant reminder that we started
as young and full of love as leaves in spring
but are now brown and dead spiraling tword earth in sererate directions
is love a myth?
was love ever really any of these colors
or have you simply made me
colorblind