Loneliness isn't gray

Do you know the true color of loneliness?
It is when the sky bleeds crimson rays in the horizon
while there you are standing on the edge somewhere in this boulevard of broken promises, waiting, and waiting for a love that already left. It is the color of the lovely golden sky in love when the sun has finally kissed the hills and valley a sweet goodbye.
It is in between the color of the golden sky
in war with the chaotic twilight.
Loneliness isn’t gray.
It is the new color of hope, lurking somewhere in between the folds of our scarred hearts
uttering a single yet sweet prayer for tomorrow
to be a little different than today