a/n – I don't even know why I wrote this XD random inspiration, I suppose, and it sucks. This is for Ella, also known as shimmering fantasies, cousin-dearest(:
red
by dancing dust
her hair
it's so red
and silky as it spills over her shoulders
her eyes
they're so green
and sparkle in the candlelight
her lips
they're so red
and soft as they press against his
on valentine's day
he has a red rose in hand
completed with a green velvet bow
then he sees her
with her red hair
with her green eyes
with her red lips
and she's smiling at someone else.
and in that moment, he sees red.
a/n – this is probably one of my worser poems, but still. i wrote this in five minutes, and i have a prompt fic due in five days, three projects in less than a week, and exams (oh, noes) so, review? :D