He was made to choose between two hues his favorite colour was blue and I was cerulean
He was made to choose between two glasses he's an optimist and I was half-empty
He was made to choose between two songs he worshipped Cobain and I was deaf
He was made to choose between everything. he knows I have fallen for him - and here I am, alone.
He chose everything rather than the girl who could've promised her everything was him.
it has been a long time since I have written in this perspective, and by that I mean using 'he' as a character. Well, this was from my past experiences with boys... Anyways, this is dedicated to two of my lovely friends.
P.S. If I sent you this link, it means you are one of them.