Arc

here is a song Simple yet unfinished Love is a palette mixed With colors I have never known Folded it up and watched it fall A crumpled mess of everything Even if it's "not my problem" And though I try to hide it deep within my heart The tears in my eyes amount to lies And cut away into another day To let go of this aching soul That I stole away so deep Quietly, I began to speak As I strained to find the key