I ignored the red flags. Because to me they weren't flags.
I didn't ignore them.
I was just unable to see them.
The green flags took over the red ones.
or perhaps I was only blind to see the red ones.
remember,
our favorite color is red.
red has always been our favorite.
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my lover poets
Romancethe thoughts about love. Simplicity form yet addictive to consume your mind over. Love isn't always perfect. (I know I'm not a perfect writer in poetry, but I thought it would be fun to write out some thoughts I have, and things I've learned int...
