A mess.

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I was a blank canvas
You came and painted on me,
Bathing me in shades
Yellow,
You brought happiness in my life,
you brought sunshine.
Orange,
You brought strength in my life,
You brought warmth.
And then you covered me in red,
You brought love.
But then fate tore us apart
Like petals of a flower;
So now the canvas is shattered
Paint bottles empty
brushes damaged
And I'm left
A mess
Waiting,
Waiting for destiny to bring us back together.

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