Writing letters to my mystery Blue about you.
I tell him all about your coldness
And how your hostile words make me bluer than Blue.
I shouldn’t have to, but I do miss “us.”
When we look at life,
We see that nothing is ever as it seems.
Behind all the stubborn struggles and fights,
I silently try to flee and see
All the world in its real colors.
Blue isn’t blue because he is truly an Indigo.
My guardian since what feels like forever.
So when I’m with you, we’re never alone.
You have your friends friends to ensure that.
I have my Blue.
While you play video games and I’m just sad,
Blue’s got my back.