I chose yellow because I once used to be your yellow. Now someone else is. I knew you loved her when you said you didn't and you used to hate when I would bring it up. I now know why you got so defensive. Remember when we would drive around in my old white Buick? All I can remember is how much I loved you in those moments. I hate how you hurt me but I understand because I once hurt you too. I still remember how you told me I loved to hard. It messed me up for the longest time. I knew you couldn't love me as much as I loved you.