🖋️ Colors like this
- by Rose.
Someone left the gate unlocked.
They let me climb the walls.
I wandered through the hallways
of bewildered dreams and songs.
They told me you'd be here.
I glance at you steadfastly.
I hadn't seen colors like this,
I feel brush strokes on my fingertips.
Someone left an open door
and I know it's time to leave.
It's hard to believe that you exist,
I think I stole a masterpiece.
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