Once upon a time,
I asked you to stay
To help me through a world void of life,
To help fill in the grey.
But this game is a difficult one to play,
And it'll always be too much to ask for,
So you just smiled and turned away.
I never have hopes,
Loss is nothing new.
I've turned all of my love to grey,
And all of a sudden,
You've turned to
Blue.
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— blue is the warmest colour ; E.D
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The Diary of a Fallen Girl
PoetryThere is no relief. Only love, And death. *** This is dedicated to everyone who has broken my heart before. Thank you. *** {Highest Ranking: #315 in poetry} {Trigger Warning}
