Poezja

Black and blue
Is all for you.
Love is dead,
Nothing was said.
 
Red and gray
Is what they say.
When we are seen
Together is never keen.
 
White and yellow,
Our bird is a swellow.
You cheated
Where I was seated.
 
Orange and pink,
It was not set in ink.
Permanent was the pain,
Because you made me insane.