This poem describes a familiar setting. Overall I hope I can capture a feeling in my poems, here I mention “shades of blue” and “ changing hues.” In a way we are always going throw waves of emotions. ...
My world, you ask? It is full of the monotous gray. It may seem boring, but I have a secret weapon that tends to bring color to my otherwise dull life. It rocks my world with its brightness.
This is a series, and it is about a former friend of mine, who is aware that this poem exists. I may post it all in the same day, or I may not. We'll see how I feel later.