I was wrong to think,

that we could be something.

and I was wrong to hope,

that we’re more than nothing.

but I was a negativity to you,

and you were more than a dream to me.

nothing more than the colour blue,

never as close as happiness should be.

had a heart lined with cracks but i chose art to fill it.
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