I can never have just one.
So I'm a Red Purple.
I'm bombastic and brash
It's not what I say, but how I say it
Words look beautiful a million different ways,
But no one likes the ocean for the way it tastes.
I clean dust away with my old dreams
Because one never looks down if they're looking back.
I'm indifferent to being liked
But I yearn to be loved.
When the sun is setting, inevitably,
Metamorphosis swells within me
I'd love to be a dusty pink
The blush on a young girl's evening cheeks
Curl up in me
Because in a world that is constantly moving around
I am standing tall
On the mountain already scaled.
Don't be afraid.
Join me.