Canvas
Each relationship begins
As a blank canvas
And ends either
A beautiful violet
A temporary blue or
A pile of one-dimensional
Ashes of a love failed
Love is a tepid purple
Fiery passions of red
The popular effect
Warm kisses
A lasting embrace and
Sensuality
Love is vehemently red
But mixed in is
A cool of blue sadness
Made of guilt
Miscommunication and
Heartbreak
Love is a remorseful blue
Unfortunately
The red will stain
But the blue will embed into
Your soul, refusing to let go
Temporary red
And lasting blue
These are the key colors of
Compromise
All to paint a lilac sky
Onto the honest
Self-portrait of life's love
No canvas hold the perfect painting
But the lilac is lasting
Yet you claim I know
Nothing of it
While I see the purple undertones
Wholeheartedly embracing its nature
And coating my hands with the mixture
To paint my canvas relationship as its
Best and brightest
You only hold a paintbrush
Of bitter pale blue
And refuse to give me
This one shade
After all the blue
I've wasted on that
Faux masterpiece