"I wanna be just like you!"
I woke up and saw in the mirror a reflection of myself when i was 9 years old,
The boy looks just as blank as a piece of paper,
"Why are you here?" he asked.
And then memories cast a vivid hologram right in front of me.
Why have these pictures of my ambition lost its light?
I want to be the blue in the sky, goes by life unnoticed until the storm blows me away.
And i want to be the blue in the rainbow, where the company of green and indigo assures me that the storm will pass.
And I will be the blue in the beautiful sea, where the blue i wanted to be, i will be.
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