True colours of life

Red was the colour of your lips
When we kissed
For the first time

Silver was the Moon
The only audience
Of our passion

Black was the night
When you said
That you love me

Now colours don’t matter
They lost their meaning
You left

There’s no hope
No smiles, no tears
No everything

Just silver in my hand
And red escape

From you
From me
From us

Into black night

True colours of life

jussta

Bialystok, Poland

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