Blue.

It is the tide of the ocean crashing against the sand.

 

It’s when you feel him slip out of your arms

forever.

 

The haunting fear within you,

growing with each passing day.

 

The emptiness of heartbreak.

 

Blue can sneak up on you

like the cold, icy touch of a haunting memory.

 

KV

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