This dress is beautiful.
This dress is frilly.
This dress is yellow.
I loved yellow and yellow loved me.
The yellow dress was special, I wanted to wear it forever.
The perfect fit faded away.
The love from yellow soon followed, but the dress stayed.
I still loved this yellow dress.
I saw its beauty.
I tried to find a way to make it fit.
I gave it my all, I fought with all my might.
Yellow went away, the dress too tight.
The yellow dress inflicted sadness.
The yellow dress inflicted pain.
In yellow I lost myself,
but never again.