Gray
Gray,the color of the dark clouds in the sky.
Gray,
the color I see when you look me in the eye.
I thought the sadness was something I could break,
like just another obstacle on my way,
Now I know just how much it takes,
when I look up and all I see is gray.
That's why it feels like losing you
is like the color is taken out of my life
I don't know what to do,
Gray is taking over all my light.
I don't want to stare out my window another day
Crying without a choice
The distant melody of your velvety voice
Changing with different shades of gray.
Poetry by Sketch0117
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Written on 2011-03-08 at 07:38
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