i liked the color red,
it reminded me of sunsets and the shade of her favorite lipstick.
It was the color of the roses i bought for her on our first date,
and the color of the wine we ordered.
I liked the color red because it was the color of her favored underwear,
the ones that were lace but had a rip on the right side from the day she was in a fight with her ex boyfriend.
i liked the color because it was the fire that burned in me from where she left me heartbroken.
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Poems for the soul
Poetryi've written poetry for awhile and i always wanted to share it, so here it is. [Poems inspired by the ones who hurt me, the ones who i've loved, the friend who broke me, and the ones stood beside me through whatever.] thank you to the ones i've love...
