Fading Red

You remember how we would spend hours talking about the smaller things, like nothing mattered. That's when I discovered your love for red. All those red roses you had wanted instead, It all seemed so perfect back then. But like. all things, it came to an end, And the colours, Slowly began to fade. Now when I see any, Red object, I'm reminded of you, and all that we had. I remember, all the times we smiled, like there was no end. Those days, they seem far away, but still, They live on in my memories. I imagine what could have been different, if things hadn't gone wrong. You were once my favorite red, But know, that you will always, hold a Special place.