Gone

you told me we’re gonna make it.

but i was dumb-founded right when you abate.

you used to give me butterflies.

now you’re the reason why everyday my heart dies.

and i’m tortured in reminiscing all your sweet serendipity.

living my life with pure melancholy.

with you, my life used to be ecstatic.

but now, you left me and i’m monochromatic.

there’s no longer other color in my hue.

all that’s left is blue, permanently blue because of you.