The jazz disguised the green for blue.
The love disguised the blue for green.
I thought I was the green for you.
I thought I was the new beginnings for you.
I thought that you wanted to grow with me.
I thought that we could make our own garden.
I thought.
I believed that blue could be enough for you.
I believed that my blues weren’t too blue for you.
I believed my blue was the blue in your green.
I believed our love for the blues
Could overcome the blues.
I believed my blue was the blue in your green.
I believed I was for you.
I believed.
My thoughts and beliefs weren’t enough.
The jazz and the love couldn’t disguise.
My blue was not the blue in your green.