Show my soul to you I wonder why you're surprised 'Cause my eyes are blue.
By Hailey Marchand-Nazzaro3 years ago in Poets
Blue’s what you make me Ice in your soul, chills my bones Not always this way.
Tough originals Thankful the rainbow's filled in Set my spirit free
Often forgotten Usually just left out Everything to some.
Often forgotten perhaps just hidden for most to some, everything.
Keep me up at night I filter you through glass now Missing the sky hues
Crumble, chunk or slice? Do I like you?: I don't know. Is that salt I taste?
Sky blue, but which hue? Periwinkle: bright or deep? Changing with seasons
Head hanging down low. Wish you knew how great you are, my humble beauty.
The thought that you might not remember me is more than this girl can bear.
They say I'm blue but that's just you they see in me illusion of light
Regal thrill seeker hidden display, luck unknown feather memento
