Never Ending Thoughts Of Him

Poem#39: Behind The Colors: Filter

Your face look lifeless and dull right now
Look at me and tell me whatever you have to say
Please choose to stay, choose me, don't go
I'll become your world, your filter, just stay

Pick in a palette of colors, variations of me
I'll change into the type you want, who do you want?
Just pick me, I'll hug you like in a distant dream you see
Beyond your standards, cross the world in an instant

Even without your picture, your presence seem quite near
Sunsets we stare, where we both look at
The mere thought of you gone becomes a fear
Light passes, filters the color that seems precious to your heart

Became confused of who I was before
A secret specification of shades you made
Something more thrilling, within this unusual color
You made me like this, true colors slowly fade