so much can change in a year
thought it feels like much less time
one day his face bright red
blushing from our very first kiss
a year later
and the only red i see
is a glimpse of his hair in the hallway
as he walks away from me
so much can change in a year
despite how badly you wish
to stay forever happy
in that perfect state of mind
from teasing me for not liking orange
to never speaking at all
my love for the color grew
as his love for me died
so much can change in a year
even if you try
to hold the past together
with everything you are
the color slowly fades
from all my memories
as all the colors fade
from the paintings he made me
so much can change in a year
but sometimes for the best
oh, how noticeable i was
in his bold green jacket
proudly wearing the school colors
because i was so proud to be his
but now i'm proud to be me
in a jacket that actually fits
so much can change in a year
but some things stay the same
his eyes are just as blue
as they have ever been
but now he looks at me
with hatred and disgust
as i look at him
with sorrow and regret
so much can change in a year
it's just to be expected
his hair dyed purple just because
my favorite color
on my favorite person
and yes my favorite person
still has purple hair
but now - that person is me

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