wondering
i'm wondering
just like i always do.

about things
things i can't control
things i wish i could.

i wonder why the sky is always gray
when i happen to glance at it

but when you're around,
it's either black, or blue

funny.
those are the two colors that make up a bruised knee

however...

when thought about deeply,
black is inhearently beautiful

and blue...
blue is a color that i can never ignore,
much like your eyes...

which are two beautiful things
i can't take my own eyes off of.

i love you
and i don't want to
stop