I am grey.
And you are blue.

She is red.
And she has you.

You two make purple.
The color for witty.

You and me make a mix
That's not as pretty.

She plays with your heart
And drags you along.

I would never
Want to do you any harm.

Was my color to confusing for you?
I guess grey doesn't really go with blue.

I am between black and white.
It's hard to know what's wrong or right.
Did I give you a fright?

You are blue.
You are bold and new.

I wanted you
But you ran away
To a red maiden
Who you thought was gay.

Now you're leaving.
And red is already moving on.

I'll miss you.
Will you miss me when you're gone?