Yet Blue

I hate to turn up out of the blue, truly uninvited
Yet I seldom chase after a lover
The simplest of things worry you
Yet tis hardest to find someone like you

Far times aroint
Hold, but for a bitter-sweet taste
Let all be water under the bridge
Yet it’s still all blue

No matter what is done
It’s still irreparable
The tongue quoth of mine soul
“Let the blood run cold. ”

The welken filled with rain
A dull time of grey
You shall never know what a dreary day it is
Because it’s all still blue for you