•metamorphism of me• [finished]

the day i realized i loved her

the brilliantly maroon
sun hung lazily
in the sky,
suspended in the
pinks and blues
like a flower
floating in honey.
i remember how
your pale green
eyes looked,
cast in the
romantic red of the
setting sun.
your fingers
interlocked with mine.
the warmth that
blossomed in my chest
was enough to make
the sun jealous.