colors
you make me dream in colors.
swirls of red and strokes of blue,
mixing and blending for the perfect hue.
dreaming of purple, my imagination runs wild,
dreaming of green,
remembering the days when i was a child.the red of love makes an appearance when i'm with you.
but the red is always followed by a calming blue.
surges of orange make me feel secure,
add some drops of white to keep me pure.
dreaming of pink, my passion intensifies,
dreaming of silver, my world is mystified.
my happiness captured in the color yellow,
my addictive tendencies showcased in the color indigo.
you dream the opposite, that causes me pain
but i know that once you leave, only black and white will remain
i'll see harsh strokes of innocence in white and
deafening silence exhibited in black,
and once the colors are gone,
they will never come back.
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nicotine; poetry [READ DESCRIPTION]
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