It was gray, when i first saw.
It was pink, when i got to know.
It was purple, when i touched.
It was red, when i did.
Now it's black, as i let go.
YOU ARE READING
what i write.
Poetry"I'll tell the lord to kill me if i can't have you. I'll tell the devil to kill the lord if it's the i can't have you."
it.
It was gray, when i first saw.
It was pink, when i got to know.
It was purple, when i touched.
It was red, when i did.
Now it's black, as i let go.