An Infatuation with Pink

An Infatuation with Pink

O! How I love the colour pink,

A colour so beautiful, so close to my heart,

Ah! How it reminds me of her faery wink,

A divine addiction- Cupid’s dart.

O! How i miss those days of old,

The winds that blew, the rains that fell.

Of laughs shared and secrets told-

A piece of Heaven in this eternal Hell.

O! How i shun a broken heart,

The lingering pain, the forlorn conviction,

And yet I so love the melancholy part

So nauseatingly sweet- a romantic addiction.

O! How i mourn the colour pink-

Like the hue of blood- a desolate ink….



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