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Blue is not dark
enough to color
the emptiness.

Cloudy is a wall
and weak is every
heart beat
that sounds you are no longer mine.

Sadness is an ordeal.
Yet, we must go our
separate ways.

Sunny days are endlessly boring.
Nights are sleepless without my love.

Blue is not dark
enough to color
the emptiness.

This drama draws its fire from you.
The all-it-could-ever-be–to-me.

The fuel is two lives distant,
two minds different,
two souls yearning,
two hearts burning.

Blue is not dark
enough to color
the emptiness.

Cloudy is a wall
and weak is every
heart beat
that sounds you are no longer mine.

--Jerome J., Adult