My feelings for you are black and blue. They're blue when we're happy and smiling and pretending everything's all right but black when I remember you do not like me like I like you , it's a feeling that makes us black and blue, the blue is a happy, vibrant time, the black is like a sad and unexpected resign . It's blue when I think about how much your worth but black when I remember I fell in "love" first. I understand we're young and that we don't understand love but your the closest I've gotten to it you were sent from above. Except when black, my heart is under attack my mind can no longer think straight my heart well it does not appreciate, the pain you have caused when you weren't even aware the way you reacted when you saw my heart bare you've seen the real me the one that's black and blue the only thing you don't know is that I feel that way because of you.