"I look quite good in red, don't you think?"
Red. I didn't realize that color would hold that much weight.
I saw her, looked at her, with nothing but love.
Yet she laughs at this, I am a mourning dove.
"I look quite innocent... I look like I can kill you with so much hate."
All this time... I thought she was innocent I didn't know I was bait.
Red. All I could think of was the color Red.
Looking at the night sky up above all I remember was my "first true love".
On this date- in this state, in this rebound estate.
"How about you? I think you'd look good in Red."
By: Me
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Random Poem Collection
PoésieThese are just random poems that I write whenever I'm in class. Also, there are Filipino poems here, since I'm Filipino. But most of them are English, and some of these poems are related to another book that I'm currently writing as well! Anyways, t...
