All the roads have been tangled.
Intertwined
As with sea and sky
None of them lead to you, as I once thought.
It seemed straight and narrow
The way
Until the colors spread before me
To create a gray
The mess only got thicker in the jumbled melting pot
Falling in, ingredients consume me
Muddying the murky way
Trying to breath, I struggle to the top
Gasping for your breath
Reaching for your hand
Desperately fighting to find and keep you
I appear only to be waving
goodbye
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