It wasn't a color
It wasn't a color it was a feeling
of a life between you and me
...such a mean word
i cant remember a time when i thought Grey was anything but...
no matter how many times I've been given the choice
I've always avoided that color
Grey is so undecided
Grey is so undecided a color that is full of heartache,
Grey is so undecided a color that is full of heartache, confusion and misunderstanding
and yet it seemed...
everyone else chose to be Grey
to leave black to its darkness
and white to its lightness
and just... hold on to all shades of Grey
living a monotone
living a monotone. to us...
Grey was not a color
Grey was not a color its was a feeling
Grey was not a color its was a feeling a bittersweet memory
Grey is... the remnants of a happiness
Grey is... the remnants of a happiness my mind and your heart
the the black to my white
and the the white to my black
a play of pulling...
a play of pulling... ...and climbing
to create a Grey...
that we could love