Two colours across the same sky
While my hand was writing poems about another I didn't know yet.
I had all these conflicting feelings in me,
I didn't know what to do with them.
I would have given them all up
All for a boring unbothered life
Where I was left alone.
If I could.
But you were the moment
When my head and heart meet in actual agreement
Like two colors spread across the same sky,
I wear all these feelings on my sleeves
And place them at my finger tips so endearingly
So I can learn to live with them and let them go too.
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