Your heart is cold
your mind unnerving
a face distant and expressionless
words like a knife
cut my defenses
a wound so deep slashed back open
color you black
the color of nothing
a shade of blue
to capture your emotionless face
a hint of gray
for your melancholy
these are your shades
the defining colors
that never another will ever see
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