A mist of red surrounds me
as I see her holding you
When realization hits
The red will swiftly turn to blue.
For now, it's tinged with green-
Oh, what an ugly thing to feel !
To be betrayed by colors so beautiful
Can only seem unreal.
I could tell you, but I'm yellow
And you're radiating pink.
Orange finds you also,
Which I enjoy before I think
And a cloud of white takes over.
It's better white than black, I suppose,
The color which sadly everyone knows.
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PoesíaPoetry I've had to write for English classes. There's no rhyme or reason to any of this. No specific theme. Just completely random poems. :) I put the school year I wrote them next to the title so one could see how I've *grown* as a poet. (I probab...