Pretty

i never truly understood the meaning of alluring.

and then i saw you.

dressed in red and a little bit of blue.

neutral lipstick and a few tattoos.

i was taken by you.

i thought.

wow.

oh my she is pretty.

& that thought came about before i saw your smile.

before i understood the art within you.

yet you were sad.

someone has thought everything opposite of my thoughts.

someone has labeled you blue.

and you wore it perfectly.

like it was apart of your skin.

just like the stripe in your dress.

just like the flower in your hair.

blue.

what a shame i thought.

you are everything but unpretty.

she laughed for awhile.

& then she floated away.

away.
it was pretty.

although it's sad to say.