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   I 
thought
of 
       dying
my
    hair 
b    l   u    e
to
      match
the
color
          of
        my 
    lips
            after
      your
             i    c    e
   cold
           ones
met
            mine.

       but inst e a d,
            i dyed it  r e d
to match the
fire you set
inside my he a r t,
only hoping that
this new change
would keep us
ap a r t.

and then i dyed
it b  a c k, (to its
normal shade of
bl a c k)
making it the
same exact color
of your nicotine
filled lungs,
       can you still breathe, lover?

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