Baby blue, pale pink
You’re innocent
The first tear feels strange
The structure of pure is bent
You dont want to wake up
Just hug your bed
It only matters what they think
To feel the chemicals go to your head
Scared to death of a man
Who died before his time
Its too deep and hard to hang on
You were so young you were so alive
Washed hands stay dirty now
You cant shake your shadow
That innocence was lost
The day you learned how to
see
hear
touch
taste
smell
They day you learned to think
To breathe, to listen, and to learn
They day you learned that one of these days you’ll end
