Her favorite was pink
Now I love black
She was always happy
And I tend to stay sad
I killed her brutally
With my ignorance
We would've been strong mutually
Only if I could break the fence
She was the queen of brightness
I'm the slave of darkness
She had soldiers
I fight for myself
I lied in the lap of horrors
While she was burried at twelve
She was innocent
I miss her shining color
She needed love, I couldn't implement
She was me, I was her