It's the color of your jacket that makes my heart race
When I look up and find you're standing so close, it's the color of my face
Around you, it's the only color I am able to see
It's the color of my blood that runs free
When I realize that you
No longer want me
A/N: A poem I wrote inspired by my ex boyfriend. :/
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