red (drabble) | t.h. / p.p.

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tw: suicide

poetry-ish??

you never liked red.

but you liked him, and he liked red.

so you fell in love with the color, only to fall in love with him, too.

you dressed in red.

you dyed the tips of your hair red.

you painted in red, all of this for him to notice you.

but he didn't notice you.

he noticed her.

he loved her.

even though she didn't love red, not the way you did.

not why you did.

you laid in a pool of red.

now he loves you.

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