Purple Hue

Just another heartbreak poem

you loved the red in me
saw me vibe in it
but not in rage
or anger
you saw me in love
the blushes you would give my face
in the wine we shared
and spilled together
between our laughter and kisses
the shade of my hair
when I met you
you loved my red
and mixed it in with your blue
but...
now you're gone
and you've left me in the purple hues
of what we once were
you always told me
green is your favorite color
so it makes perfect sense
that you would find
your yellow
quickly after me