#sunsetsandclouds

You love calling me beautiful, while I'm dying up there, slowly

You love the colors that I bleed , while dying

You love the pinks;

You love the blues;

You love the oranges

And you even love the reds

But do you know those colors are my feelings?

The feelings that I had for you,

The feelings that I felt in depth, when I was with you

I always thought that you weren't fond of me

I felt like I was never welcomed in your sky

But, now, seeing you, the part of you, that is longing for my presence to last a little longer,

I decided to come again tomorrow

And I know that I wouldn't be welcomed

But still I would love to die again and again,

For to see you love me

It's neither black nor white;

Always the shades of grey...