Blue is the color of his eyes
So crystal and clear
They can glow when he’s happy
And darken with fear.
It’s as if when he looks at you
They read the fine print
He can see through your eyes
Green and transparent.
He knows when you’re lying
He knows when you’re hurt
There’s just no denying
Those eyes what they’re worth.
He can pull out the truth
And twist it to what it should
He can roll you in his hands
And mold you to good.
When you leave his side
To say goodbye
His eyes will shine
And remain in mind.
So when I lie in bed
And cant rest my head
When I am lost and dismembered
Blue is the color I will remember.
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