you were in love with red
red skies and crimson eyes
i loved blue
calm rivers and hazy minds
spending endless nights on Neptune
when you left, your skies clashed with my rivers
so i started loving purple
i saw violet in your eyes
purple kisses, midnight fights
weeping silently in your arms
waiting for your petty lies
violet crush, silent words
our love was not enough.
our colors were jaded
our eyes became faded
violet crush, silent words
our love was not enough
our love wasn't made out of gold
our love was just a color
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Codependent, Vol I
Poetrycodependent - characterized by excessive emotional or psychological reliance on a partner, typically one who requires support on account of an illness or addiction codependent is a raw piece of work i wrote while being half dead, half alive. it's me...
