You look at the colors as your memories
I look at the colors as the pain from 365 days ago
Red, blue, black and yellow to mound
The black taking over the bright colors
Yet, you fall in the middle of the circle
The darkest memories making its way
To the center of your life
Nothing but blood red, tears blue, sunshine yellow & the past dark as ever reappearing
You look at the colors as yours memories
I look at the colors as the pain from 365 days ago
Then damn .... 365 turns into 8,544 hours of regret
We both look at the colors as our life turned into an abstract art frame .