Red

You mixed a different and wonderful colors in my black and white world. And when you left, you didn't took the red one with you. I am here. Pale as white. Darkness already filled me and all I can see is black. Blood. For my heart flows with blood endlessly. Delineating the pain and sorrow that I feel. Blood is red. Sadness and grief and never-ending heartache.

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