Her.

Grey.

The color of her eyes.

The color of life fading away.

Oh, I could paint the skies

With that shade of grey.

 

Her.

My best friend.

I wish I had what we once were.

I stayed by her side tillhte very end,

Though the end was premature.

 

Us.

Smiles worth more than all the cash.

Now nothing but dust.

Since that car crash 

That turned my heart to rust.

 

Me.

Thinking of her everyday,

I'll join her, whenever that will be. 

Since her life faded away,

I can finally see

 

I loved her. 

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