She Is Blue.
Sad, unordinary..
Depressed.
We are all Blue.
But, she is my Blue.
And my Blue only..
Until, one day..
She decided amongst herself,
She wasnt going to be Blue anymore.
My blue.
Now, she is Green.
And he loves it.
A/N: I would like to say thank you. For the people who actually looked at my story and decided it was good. For the people who voted, or left comments. And its fine if you just read it, and didnt vote or comment. I don't want to try to force you to do something you dont want to do.
So, if it's not too much to ask, I would like people to comment their theories about this poem.
I just wanna know what you guys think about it :)
Anyways, I'll update more later.
PEACE !! ✌👽
