White linen

You were in my white linen

But I was at the window

Looking out

Admiring the greenery

The blue water reflections

But everything I admired

I admired them at the thought of you

You shed new light upon everything

So when you left

I feared I was left with a world coloured by your love

Admiration became reminiscence of you

So I had to colour it all back again

Next time

I'll keep the crayons to myself