Distant Minds
Shedding tears
Distant minds,
Don't look at me,
I'm fine.
Overlooking
All the blues.
All the times,
Not having clues.
Turning blues
Into red,
Freshly cuts,
Doesn't fade.
All the reds
Never turn to pink.
Empty finger,
No band no ring.
Debating
Red to black?
Way too hard,
Courage's lack.
Distant minds
Not a tear.
Pushin' daisies,
Without fear.
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