Pink Love, Blue Love

To Determine Your Love-Life

I see two colors of love, Sometimes in pink, sometimes in blue. Which one do you want for you? Pink or Blue? Paint yourself in pink, Paint your mind with soft, warm caress, With somewhat messy tendencies To roam around the massive sea of emotions. To Surprise, to lose yourself.

Then, you get the blue pain, Oh, sorry, paint! As the color of pain turns to blue. You find forgotten memories, wrapped around the blue shiver, And the endless effort to forget the sorrow.

Do you want pink or blue? Maybe you are wrapping your pain in pink, Or, waving in the blue sea of love, Who knows?

Forget it. I’m trying to forget my love right now.

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