You were all perfect in your own right
You made me feel warm and protected
But it isn't the same.
How do pastels
compare
to vibrance?
Would you take calm comfort to
unstable rollercoaster--
wild
hot
heart-thumping
pulse-racing
weak-kneed
passion
passion
passion
It doesn't make sense.
It never was
supposed
to.
And apologies
never
suffice.
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