The Colors we were

Now that I sit here, thinking it through,

I’ve never been anywhere as blue. 

Yet I stood there, cold

With you. 

Now that I sit here, using my head,

I’ve never seen anything as red. 

Yet I stood there, heart throbbing

With dread. 

Now that I sit here, memories I unpack,

I’ve never opened a life as black.

Yet I stood there, time wasted

Without being able to go back.