IN WHICH,
there is an ability to hear colours.-
Can you hear
the voices of those around you?
the wind whistling?
someone whispering?
secrets?Well,
I can hear only two things:
colours
and my
loud, loud thoughts.Colours speak to me
red — a type of alluring danger lingering;
black — poetic in the most dangerous form;
blue — a melancholy feeling of loss;
green — a sickly feeling of danger;
gold — bravery of the most foolish kind.Can you hear them
Tell you everything
You cannot hear?But I have never seen
A silver quite anything like
his eyes;
Draco's eyes.A mysterious colour,
Precious and expensive;
Chaotically devilish
Dangerously calm —
The colour of a raging storm
With an unreachable centre;
his heart.And then there were
the specks of blue,
an undeniable amount of
damage —
secrets he hid in his eyes.His skin was pale;
paler than any white
I have ever laid eyes upon before,
angelic in the most
ethereal ways.The silver of his rings white
in the sunlight,
his blonde-white hair
looking like a snowstorm
in the moonlight —
White was his colour.Or rather,
He was
White's colour.
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silent and colourless | d.m. [✔]
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