Whats The Color Of Love? Poem by Roxy Gonro

Love is the color of black
Because you are more likely to end up in the darkness than anywhere else.
Everytime he leaves the room,
You miss him so much it breaks your heart
And all you can do is pray he comes back soon to put it together again.
You worry he will always be happy,
Even if you're not apart of it and it will drive you insane.
If he doesn't feel the same about you, your heart will be ripped out with no chance of repairs.
You hope you will be enough of a reason for him to stay,
Because deep down you know you're not.
Then when you see him with someone else,
You will have never felt so alone, you'll be left with a hole so big you can never recover.
And you will end up even further in the cave of darkness
Than you were before you ever had loved.