Roses Are Red (Poems)

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Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

You know how I feel,

Is it the same for you too?

Grass is green,

Bricks light brown,

I'm waiting by your house,

I've been here for 6 hours now.

The clouds are so white,

Your sofas are white too.

You left your window open again,

Maybe I can fit through.

Your eyes are cool grey,

Your hair golden and fair.

I can't seem to find you here.

I think I'll go upstairs.

Steel blades are silver,

Blood, a crimson red.

We shall always be together,

Once we are both dead.

*Creepy Pasta*