A Letter to Him. Again.

I used to love the color blue, Navy blue, to be exact. It was my favorite color, Now, it only makes me think of you. Also, I really liked the color green. Only now when I see green I just think of your eyes, but Your eyes remind me of your smile. Your smile reminds me of the color pink, Soft, and beautiful. Like her, Jenna, And she reminds me of orange; Which brings me back to you. Orange was the color of your sweater, The one you were wearing the day after I gave you that letter. The letter, The one you ignored. I mean how do you ignore someone spilling their heart out to you; And now all I see is red. But I'm not mad, honestly, I don't know how to be mad at you. Now I'm only thinking of yellow. Seriously though, You could havat leastst had the dignity To say you didn't want me. Purple, Now I'm wondering if she does this too. Staying up all night, I mean, Writing poetry; Because she wonders if know How much she treasures you.