The color of sadness is blue
And it was caused by you
Our memories was endless
That memory causes sadness
What would be the possibilities?
That this sadness is endless

How could I make it go?
If the color of the sky was blue?
And that color reminds me of you
The flashbacks are endless
What would be the chances?
That it will not provoke a nemesis?

Everything reminds me of you
Like I'm walking the endless blue
A catastrophic feeling I never wanted
But it's been already planted
Like a cactus with sharp spines
In my deserted land everytime

It will always be an endless blue
A scenery with blinding intense hue
I see nothing but an endless blue
Your shadows lingers everywhere
Even the flicker of lights disappear
You will always be in my atmosphere

No matter how sunny is the weather
It will never dry my streaming tears
Like a fountain of splashing waters
Sadness will always be in my sphere
My life will always be an endless blue
And the only cause will always be you

-from PHILOPHOBIA

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