like the ocean or the sky

blue like it is raining, and she just left you

the kind of blue that is white

like the noise in my head

white like it is spring and you are at a wedding that isn’t yours

the kind of white that is black

like the room you lay in alone rather than being out with your friends

black like it is 1:36 AM and you are crying for no reason

the kind of black that eventually turns yellow

like the sun or your favorite shirt

yellow like you will be home before spring, won’t you?

yellow like you are doing fine, you have accomplished so much

the kind of yellow that feels like home

like how was your day?

home like just give me the street name

home like without you I am sick

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