Vista

I loved someone
who was too
far out of reach,
and kept kissing
him for all the
wrong reasons,
at the wrong times.
I was never too good
with being on time.

Someone
I met
told me to
see the vista.
I was in a bad place,
thought it was words
for the sake of words.

But the sunrise
is brand new
and all the colors
scream you.

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