Twenty-Three Shades of Blue

I’m twenty-three shades of blue

don’t know what to do

I miss you.

I really really miss you.

I’m sixty-five shades of red

being without you is what I always dreaded.

I knew I would miss you.

I’ll always miss you.

I’m eight-four shades a gold

Without you, no one to hold.

Do you ever miss me?

Do you ever really miss me?

I don't know but it doesn't matter because with you,

I'm twenty-three shades of blue.