You warned me anyway
Your favourite colour was black.
And you explain awhile back;
Just like your soul, you said.
But when I’m with you,
My cheeks so red.
‘LOVE,’ it is what they say;
No more of these thoughts so gray.
But then your soul came in the way.
Proving you weren’t here to stay.
The purple sky, I look up to
As you left me and my feelings so blue.
(featured image courtesy of robertmills.me)