Rose Colored

Love wears rose colored glasses they say.
Letting through only the good, the beautiful, the desired.
After a while the glasses get dirty.
They don’t filter stuff that well anymore.
Sometimes they will have you move on without looking back.
Sometimes they make you stay because you can finally see.

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