This is Interstellarlove

I am sensitive and it hurts me so that you are lost, Lost in love, Hurt by it, The affairs you acquaint yourself with, The stories you told are hollowed not with regret, But with absence of passion, I can merely listen, Any suggestions given would only lit you with deeper sadness, I am sensitive and it hurts me so.

Doubt not my feelings for you, My intentions are clear, Let me get closer to you, Whisper into your ear, Saying – stay ma chere.

Red reminds the colour of the ang paos during Chinese New Year, So grand and prosperous, Green reminds me of the grass I lay my back on the open meadow, So serene and quiet, Blue reminds me of the ocean, So brilliant and pure, Grey reminds me of how minimalistic and messy my mind is, So kempt and curious.