My world is gray, no bright blues.
Who cares?
I'll live blind if I have to.
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Being the author doesn't make you the speaker.)
When Skies Are Gray, Let Me Love You
My world is gray, no bright blues.
Who cares?
I'll live blind if I have to.
If you're the reason my tears fall then let it flood.
Don't worry I have enough.
You're not my sorrow.
I feel no knots, only butterflies.
All you wanted was to love me and
All I wanted was to love you.
We both got that.
I see no dilemma in any of it
So don't make one up.
For your sake-for our sake.
Just let me love you.