Blue
Not so long ago I met a girl like you,
Broken, deprived, and lost all her hope,
I tried to save her but the pieces that remained with her were few,
So I gave her half of the pieces I have of me for her to cope,
Days passed and she began to smile,
Weeks passed and she radiated bliss,
It was fun for a while,
But then something went amiss,
She had to go away for a long while she said to me,
Destiny had never been so cruel,
I pretended that everything would be okay with a fake glee,
And said that I see patience as a golden rule,
Days passed and I began to miss her,
Weeks passed and memories of her faded,
Her face began to be a blur,
And waiting for her left me to be jaded,
Then I met you,
Trying your best to hide the pain with a smile,
You remind me of the color blue,
So tranquil and so graceful giving no worries to your past that was vile.
Copyright © Andrei Manzon | Year Posted 2014
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