Purple
You fill the emptiness of my daylights You sing lullabies to my sleepless nights
You are the only purple When everything is blue
Two short lines open a love poem that is really about rescue. The speaker says someone fills the emptiness of their days and sings lullabies to their sleepless nights. So the loneliness is constant, day and night, and this person is the one thing that eases it.
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