Black is a mixture of sadness and pain,
It’s the color that dwells in me each day,
Since the day u left,
Or way before that I guess.
U said when u kiss,
Part of u remains in the other person,
How true is it I wonder,
Because all I am now is u.
Hate the way I am now,
Hiding in this shade,
A place where u still remains,
Indulge myself in all this bitterness and pain.
So many times I started,
Reminiscing the times we used to be,
But it somehow ended,
And black is the color I see..
Will u ever notice?
Will u ever see?
Or is it just me?
Is it just me?
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