I can't help thinking you are the star

Red

The sky was purple until I thought of you
When I looked back up again she was red.

Red

Author's Note
The story behind this poem, actually, is literal. I was walking home one night on campus and after drafting some sad boy hour poems in my notes app, I looked up at the sky again (angry and frustrated) and the light on of my campus' buildings turned completely red. It lit up the whole sky. Then, of course, I wrote this.

Sorry for the spam earlier this morning, readers! I was going though and actually adding in all the dedications from the previous weeks! Next, I'll be going through all the comments and responding to each one! Speaking of dedications though, this weeks dedication goes to @Cynk_Napp for always being in the comments! I appreciate you! If you want a dedication next week all you gotta do is vote, comment, and show some love!

We're about halfway through with this collection already! What do you guys think and what's your favourite poem so far?