I was red.
I was in love with a boy who’s
Love was so pure and true.
Everytime I saw him,
I was as happy as a girl on the first date.
He is my sunrise.
His smile is the sun,
Lighting up my life.
But then suddenly,
I was blue.
Our love turned to
Sheer and utter sadness.
Everytime I see him,
It’s as though,
I am being ran over by a car,
Then having someone jump on my corpse.
His smile is now the reason,
I’m awake at 2 am, cursing his name.
Now I’m purple.
A painful mixture of
Love and hurt.
In the process of healing.
Stuck between I want love
And I want to be loved.
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 9:12 AM UTC
I was red.
I was in love with a boy who’s
Love was so pure and true.
Everytime I saw him,
I was as happy as a girl on the first date.
He is my sunrise.
His smile is the sun,
Lighting up my life.
But then suddenly,
I was blue.
Our love turned to
Sheer and utter sadness.
Everytime I see him,
It’s as though,
I am being ran over by a car,
Then having someone jump on my corpse.
His smile is now the reason,
I’m awake at 2 am, cursing his name.
Now I’m purple.
A painful mixture of
Love and hurt.
In the process of healing.
Stuck between I want love
And I want to be loved.
