i was red and she was blue.
i was always way too energetic
and cheerful for her.
it took a lot for her to be as
optimistic as me.
she saw things in a
"glass half empty"
kind of way, and that was okay.
while she wanted to stay home,
while she wanted peace and harmony,
i wanted to go out on an adventure.
i wanted to take a roadtrip to nowhere.
we couldn't have been any more different,
but we made it work,
as we made
such a beautiful shade of purple
not even you could imagine.
- e
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HEARTBREAK AVENUE, poetry.
Poetry･ : * ₊ ‧ ✩ poetry collection. for everyone who's taken a drive down heartbreak avenue. © firebolt
