You reformed my once sunny perspective to

blue.

At the start I was a soft and subtle cerulean sky

with a lack of clouds. 

In our abbreviated time together you turned me into a rapid, rocky river filled with the debris of your left-behind love. 

Currently, I am a dark agean wave in the ocean just longing to be evaporated by another 

I need to be taken back to the sky where I once found my home

but you and I both know that there are darker shades of blue waiting ahead for me. There is no escape. I am drowning. 

Midnight Blue.

I wish you could suffer this darkness.

Yet there you sit; warm sunshine, still. 

Summer has to end at some point.