White Day In The Blue

White Day, in the blue.

A month has passed is true.

Stained chocolates vary the air.

You were on your knees.

I hoped for your words of pleasure.

Were you just a sprinter crouching down?

Best Valentine's Day you was.

I know for sure, because praying for a good night,

I could not go to sleep.

My blue, white day

will be when my flower allow ya.

Good morning my little heartache