For you, for being my stand or fall claims.
Blue in your eyes
Sets dusk to my life
I have tried
But not a clue leading me to you.

The blue jacket you wore
That glorious Sunday 
Makes every other blue
My favorite tone in palette.

I gave you my words
Becoming your shining armor
Yet baby I am not
What I have always wanted to be.

“Weak”, you called me
Yes baby, I’m weak
Knees down 
So overwhelming, my golden weight of love.

Still, I see
Blue in your eyes
Blue of the sky
Blue in my tears
And blue of hope.
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One evening on the Hill Of Wind.