Your gorgeous eyes and charming smile knock me off my feet.
Instantly I feel a deep, red, burning heat.
Oh how quickly I turn so blue when I am not with you.
The way you hold me, makes me feel robed in purple like royalty.
Soon I grow sore and turn green with envy.
As your gaze strays on others and not on me.
The lovely bruise lingers a sickly yellow.
A nice reminder, you never were the one, just another fellow.
And as the memories of us fade away I look forward to a brand new day.