Red, green, and purple...
That's how blue made me feel.
To think that blue is my favourite colour, when blue gave up on me so many times.
Blue led me on to a clear sky, only to surprise me with pouring rain.
First, blue showed me red flowers, then blue burned them and threw them away.
When Green trees started growing and blue happily took care of them; I was okay with it, but when my lips turned purple...
Blue stopped being my favourite colour.
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Breathers.
PoetryThese are just some of my random thoughts and you can also say that it's a collection for my other works, I hope that you find them enjoyable♡
