Nobody special

Lipstick

A hobby we shared.

Shades of red and pink,

A colorful expression between us two.

The last I heard your voice,

Your lips were decorated with a dusty rose.

a smile framed by the pinkish hue.

 

The joy such small things brought you,

The warmth your happiness brought me.

I wanted to give you all the lipsticks in the world.

 

The last I saw your face,

A frown was on your unmoving lips,

In a lipstick they decided for you.

 

You would’ve never chosen that color.