Colours
Your favorite colour was green, Like the aurora, that you wished to see, Or wait, was it blue, like the sea, That you always dreamt about, Maybe it was brown, like my eyes, That you gazed at, as you drowned in them, God it felt like you were pearing into my soul, And then you would smile, Revealing a set of white, That would carry me off, into the night sky, But now i think, Your favorite colour might be red, Like the roses you flaunt, Got from another Man!!
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