A white rose
You can tell it’s not supposed to be white
But it’s bleached
Someone has washed away the beautiful, comforting, crimson color from it’s petals
I feel like I’m that white rose
You bleached me by breaking up with me
My beautiful colorful life is now blank
Bland
Boring
Did you mean to bleach my colors away
Did you really mean to take away the colors of my life
Did you honestly mean to take away all the meaning of my life
I don’t think you did
So I won’t blame you, as much as I want too
I understand why you broke up with me
Why you bleached me
So....
as much as I would love to hate you
I won’t
I still love you
You can tell it’s not supposed to be white
But it’s bleached
Someone has washed away the beautiful, comforting, crimson color from it’s petals
I feel like I’m that white rose
You bleached me by breaking up with me
My beautiful colorful life is now blank
Bland
Boring
Did you mean to bleach my colors away
Did you really mean to take away the colors of my life
Did you honestly mean to take away all the meaning of my life
I don’t think you did
So I won’t blame you, as much as I want too
I understand why you broke up with me
Why you bleached me
So....
as much as I would love to hate you
I won’t
I still love you



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