Indigo existence beyond
Our reach,
Starless in the early hours,
I see you
But am I seen? I witness
The dark hue turn soft while
I remain sleepless.
Will I melt soft
From the dark hues that loom?
That deep and starless
Indigo—I think it sees me too.
Indigo existence beyond
Our reach,
Starless in the early hours,
I see you
But am I seen? I witness
The dark hue turn soft while
I remain sleepless.
Will I melt soft
From the dark hues that loom?
That deep and starless
Indigo—I think it sees me too.