top of page

Blue 

As the sun goes down,

The blues return,

No matter what I do,

They insist to stay overnight.

Even though it’s the Sunday evening,

Everything should be happy and full of fun,

The blues suck the colors out of everything,

Creating a darker hue of blue,

How I wish they didn’t come,

To bid the weekend adieu.


Photo: Pinterest

Read Wonderful Nights here.

 
 
 

Recent Posts

See All
Can I Come Back To You?

Can I come back to you, Wounded from the battles, I fight silently in my head, Scratched all over with scars my thoughts cause, Breathless yet with my heart beating too fast, The same one you broke on

 
 
 

Comments


words for the day

bottom of page