I can pink when I am sweet and nice but I can turn black just like cold as ice. The switch in my brain will turn you make not wanting to care about you. The darkness for black will wrath on you, just like the lightest of pink will be loving on you.
Just watch the mood I am in at that time because I can either give care or not about you during that time. You either love or hate it because I don't give a care how you feel.
©railyne
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