Yellow was the color of her dress on the day they met.
Yellow reminds her of that summer day they spent on the lake.
Yellow is early morning coffee and sunrises.
Yellow is their favorite football team and Saturday afternoons.
Yellow was the affection he showed for her.
Yellow is her favorite perfume that he couldn’t get enough of.
Yellow was his sweatshirt that she wore every night.
Yellow were the sunflowers he picked for her and placed behind her ear.
Yellow wasn’t that Thursday night.
Yellow became grey after that.
Yellow wasn’t the coffee and words he spoke.
Yellow was the bridge built between them.
Yellow became the distance from his heart to hers.
Yellow is now the reminders of their used to be love.
Yellow isn’t affection, but instead lies.
Yellow was the color of her dress on the day they met.
Yellow reminds her of that summer day they spent on the lake.
Yellow is early morning coffee and sunrises.
Yellow is their favorite football team and Saturday afternoons.
Yellow was the affection he showed for her.
Yellow is her favorite perfume that he couldn’t get enough of.
Yellow was his sweatshirt that she wore every night.
Yellow were the sunflowers he picked for her and placed behind her ear.
Yellow wasn’t that Thursday night.
Yellow became grey after that.
Yellow wasn’t the coffee and words he spoke.
Yellow was the bridge built between them.
Yellow became the distance from his heart to hers.
Yellow is now the reminders of their used to be love.
Yellow isn’t affection, but instead lies.
Yellow was the color of her dress on the day they met.