A Masterpiece of.

It's the color of sadness.

It's the color of despair and isolation.

The feeing you get when your loved one's hug is too short or that longing when you sit in an empty bed.

It's the color that surrounds you and follows like a cloud, waiting for rain.

It never pours. It won't take it that far.

It only wants company, just like you.

It's rain that falls from no where; and drowns you in possibilities or what could or may never be.

When you call for an echo and receive silence...waiting for an answer you will never get.

It's the color you drink at two in the morning, just after the bars close.

When you are expecting company, who cancels at the last minute or as simple as smelling a flower when you're sick.

Where the expectations meet the limitations.

It's the color of sadness.

If tears were painted...

You could create a masterpiece of Blue.