A/N: This is just a valentine's day story. It's way early, but I didn't want to wait to post it, so yeah.

Red, Blue, Gray


Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Valentine's day sucks.
I don't like you.

Barf is green,
Which is what I do
When chocolates are given
To me and to you.

Confessions are white
Because they are so pure.
But I really don't like them.
That much is sure.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I don't like you, because
I love you.


My favorite color is blue,
Because that's what I feel
When I love you
But you don't love me.

When I go away,
Thinking of you,
I can't help but wonder
Do you think of me too?

And when I'm finally gone
Don't you realize
That we were both perfect
In each other's eyes?

You find me years later
With a ring on my hand
And in the arms
Of another man.


I only see gray
In my emotionless eyes.
Since each and every day
I'm fed countless lies.

Of how you took your own life
You "jumped off a ledge."
How you "tried to turn back,"
"Before you slipped off the edge."

If only you knew
That I would take you back!
I never let you go.
How I wish you knew that.

And the day that you died,
My life was gone, too.
Now, in heaven,
I can finally be with you.

Happy Valentine's day, my love.