White teeth showed.
Ruby, the color of her lips.
Her tan skin contrasted his pale skin.
The sun shone brightly that day.
Love dancing through the wind.
Happiness showed on the roses that bloomed on her cheeks.
White teeth hid.
Light pink, the color of her lips.
her pale skin looked similar to his.
The sun cowered behind clouds.
Hate stomped through the harsh winds.
Anger showed on the thorns she sent his way.
Her hands fit perfectly in his.
He stared at her.
Her hands were in another's.
He stared at a wall.
He felt loved.
He saw her face.
He felt hated.
He saw only a shadow.
Her face lit up.
She saw his face.
Her face flickered out.
She turned her back.
It's too late.
But I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
He stared at what used to be her hands.
It's all my fault.
Got to get it in my head, I'll never be 16 again.
I'm waiting to live. Still waiting to love.
It'll be over and I'll still be asking When.
