• Is the sky truly blue?
    When I see you?
    Are the gloomy clouds ever grey?

    Like when I fell
    In the red fires of hell
    Have they not quenched away?

    If you answered “No,
    Please, don’t go!”
    I wish to forever stay.

    But Go I must
    Leave all the colors I lust
    And goodbye I say.

    I’m sorry…
    Forgive me…