Your name reminds me of ribbons
The ones you would put on your hair
Maybe we weren't in the best conditions
And thats why none of us played fair
I knew that you were in suspicion
But I didn't know how to prove myself
By the time you made your decision
it was the moment to bid farewell
Oh, the February sun
the ribbons in Your hair
Only Red, White and Royal blue
were the ones you Would share
I will never regret you
nor the memories we made
I just hope you do good, I hope you
stay well
and share your ribbons with people
For whom you Care
YOU ARE READING
3 am thoughts enclosed in a book >>Poetry
PoetryThe things I wrote for some people, all enclosed in a book. I hope you relate to it so that I'm not the only one thinking I'm weird <3
