Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
That's the common phrase
We all know is true

But  what if,
Roses were blue?
Not red like love
Not flaming fire-y hue

If roses were blue,
Would that mean
It's petals are frozen
And I can't have you?

Then violets are red
Like blood dripping
Heart aching
Then I am dead

Roses are blue.
Violets are red.
The day you left me
Caused me my death.