You're favorite color was purple, wasn't it?
Purple like a rose, lilac, lavender and your hair.
Pencil, pen, shirt, shoes, even your heart.
Everything near you was purple, like your hair.
Even your favorite flowers, rose, lilac, and lavender.
Everytime I asked you why you like purple;
you always said that 'because it saved your life, ' and
'helped you pass through that boring, scary time.'
When your friends made fun of you,
When you didn't had enough money,
When your first love walk away from you.
But this time, why didn't purple helped you?
It helped you everytime, when you need help.
If you loved purple that much,
why didn't you take it with you?
That ocean wasn't even purple.
It was just an ugly 'blue' ocean.
Why did you dive into that ugly 'blue' ocean?
Why not purple ocean, full of purple rose, lilac, and lavender?
If then, you will never dive into the ocean.
Why did you had to dive into that 'blue' ocean?
Why?
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