The black rose season

Really, I miss it. I can't help it if I'm too dumb to believe.
For fear of living in regret I changed the sheets when we first met. So they are still clean now. My eyes are watery, but you won't realise. Maybe it's just a coincidence... Yes, call it a coincidence.
Forgive me if I've caught your eye. I'm just too plain not to make contrast.