• the_fallen_angel 47w

    tears falling down the pink cheeks
    dripping down my dark state
    and landing on my once crimson heart
    Now only in the shade
    of a purple mess
    waiting for the white colour of hope
    a shade that would match
    the love that was on its way
    the kindness coming
    through the fog that blinds me

    the tears I shed will always be a shade of purple...

    but not all of the tears come from sadness