grey

Людмила Прасад
grey is the colour you choose for your clothes
the colour of both your highs and lows
your old winter scarf that’s starting to fray
and all my thoughts of you are in grey
 
thinking of you makes me sigh out loud
it feels like a fall through a thunder cloud
a maze of raindrops, a blurry view
that’s what it’s like when I think of you
 
grey is what gets me through most of my days
the memories of you and your little ways
I store them in me like an ice cube tray
fanciful pictures fading to grey
 
grey is the only comforting word
the only hope to be part of your world
I’ll give up the sun, every single ray
waiting for you to colour me grey


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