Pink Clothes

What day is today?

Her skirt flap in the wind, her blonde hair tied in a big red bow, and I noticed,

She wore a pink shirt.

-          “Every valentines I will wear this pink shirt. And we can celebrate it together.

Just you and me.”

She puts a bouquet of white flower in front of me, then she’s startin’ her routine.  Wailing and crying,

Blaming and regretting.

-          “We can’t be together,”

Your hair looks fine. Your tears always shine.

-          “So Im startin’ over. I already have.”

She sits beside me,

Lean her head on me

And look at the skies above.

Your voice slowly reached me,

-          “How do you do? Up there?”