Warm Bodies

A girl has been broken up with by her boyfriend, but for some reason he seems to be just as sad as her about the split. Both teens look like they’re in a depressing state, but the girl has no hope for color returning to her face.

• Poetry

								
It’s getting dark outside
You could light a candle to burn
We could sit up against a fireplace
Watch wood turn auburn
Now when your friends see you
The heat left your face
The redness in your cheeks,
The warmth of your smile now faded away  
It’s all gone
I left it an icey blue and purple tone 
Your eye bags hang to your knees 
Your skin white as snow
You look like a phantom
As if you do hauntings
You even sound sore
Like death is calling 
But we both know you aren’t going to die
You just look dead from the outside
All droopy and sad
But it’s not as bad
As how I look 
Even though I’ve dressed up in my warm tones
I’m just as gloom and torn 
My smile hanging on one thread 
I’m just better at hiding my feelings of being Dead 
We both need saving 
I think that’s why we are apart 
Because we both know what makes us happy at Heart
Isn’t what we brought to each other
But your love was something that I longed to Have been better 
Now we are both the unliving
We both have the same color palette
Burgundy, dark green, and 
Every color that can not be seen
I hope one day 
We get the warmth in our smiles back
Maybe we could work it out
Or maybe it’s all faded to black
But it’s all fine 
Maybe we’ll find each other in a different life 
Maybe our color won’t fade 
But there’s no difference between us 
After all, 
we are just warm bodies anyway.
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