it is only when I am blue
melancholy will seep through
a love that was never to start
no longing for me in your heart
it is only when I am blue
I remember how you pursued
warm kisses in a winter night
passion that was contrived
it is only when I am blue
I think of love untrue
shattered, futile dreams
heartbreaking fantasy
today, I am blue
and again, I'm thinking of you
anger blends with grief
your love not offered to me
today, I am blue
and I'm thinking of you
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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