Blue, you see.

In finding my liberation, it was a pity 
I learnt his eyes were blue 
Because while I was trying to channel my focus 
And tighten up my smile 
There he came 
And made me forget all about the screws I was to fetch 
In my garage
Because I wanted his arms 
I needed his arms. 
Around me.
Even if I didn’t know who me was.