Indicate to me the colour of your choice,
Fluttering hurt strangles every breath,
You could let me heal, you could stop the pain,
Open your eyes to this potential death,
Under all the lies and the deception that overwhelms,
Love just wants a chance to put sadness in its shadow,
Over all the smiles, hope waits patiently,
Vividly outlining each mistake that waits below,
Even though I'm confused I'll let the past be excused,
Mesmerised, bedazzled, trying to find my voice,
Every day I'm waiting for the colour of your choice.

(Acrostic)