Waves

I bleed the bluest of blue.

The sounds of waves give way.

A way to my heart to make me stay.

I feel the wet Earth beneath my feet.

My tears split into two as they sparkle blue.

I know not what the future may hold.

But the past is still present within my soul.

Give me anything, anything to feel.

My soul has had enough of the color teal.

I bleed the bluest of blue.

Put my heart back together with the strongest glue.

Let me lay as I watch the sunset gleam.

You know nothing of what it may seem.

I try and try with all my might.

But all I am left with is the darkest night.

I need not a light to guide my mind.

For the waves of blue come crashing through.

I bleed the bluest of blue.