GreenOrca143

People say jealousy is green, That it's a monster that dwells in you soul, remaining unseen. I believe jealousy is red, Like the fervently beating heart that's gone to my head. People say sadness is blue. That's not true. Sadness ain't blue like the clothes that he wears. It's red, the color of her hair. I dream at night of the way he held my frame. With those killer eyes, he lit a crimson flame. And it burns inside As she meets his gaze... And on his cheeks, red blushes through his face. People say fear is black, That it's a monster that lurks in the shadows behind your unturned back. Fear is the color so much more abrupt. Re

She wrote on a post it note ”Every moment we’re apart, Is like a year of winter in my heart...” I just laughed. Before screwing it up. I couldn’t help myself. What did she know? A stupid girl, With a head of air. Full of stupid romantic notions. Convincing herself that I cared. She pretended I did, longed for it. It was not my fault that she was brainwashed, By fairytales, and movies. Why should I hold responsibility? For all the damage they do. She begged to be used. An easy ride? Or was she just “Confused” What did it matter? The outcome was still the same. Whispering empty promises, Re