Purple Mirror, Purple Soul
What is love in a teardrop?
What is love in a teardrop—
Something sicker than the plaque
Touch your index to a mountaintop
and create an avalanche, beauty you intend to break
You're dirty
with your flirty little quirks and
I'm hurting
as the mirror sees
my blue eyes mix with your love that flees
purple in my mirror
purple in your soul
and this smudge only makes things clearer
to feel around the edges of this hole
"Keep your purple away"
I know you heard me say
but we knew your promises were ever too lovely to play
Your honesty was dishonest
and I know why you left
you play a game with slender fingers of theft
don't think
use instincts
be wicked
like he
trust yourself; you've got eyes, precious eyes from the sea
the boy will hurt you
with his soul up in flames
Hot red, Cold blue
hell is wild never tamed
we don't mix well
Hot red and cold blue
"I don't kiss and tell"
No, no, nothing of him is true
About the Creator
Marianna H
Nineteen. Content. Weird. In love with words. Alone. Free. Not fearless. Not afraid. I'm good. I'm here.
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