Everything in life to me seems black or white. You're this or that, right or wrong with no explanation. Everything was the same old routine on a different day until the day she came into my life.
Red to show how much she loved me, how much lust was in those brown eyes every time she looked at me. The colour of the blood that rushed around our bodies, powered by nothing but a rapid heartbeat from the simple touch of each other. The way the pain that she inflicted on my body that soon blended with the pleasure.
Orange to represent the fire and passion when we did as much as touch skin to skin... making a kiss electrifying. It is the burning touch when we are making love, only encouraging each other to continue. It is the colour that represents so little but without it, our relationship wouldn't be as it is.
Yellow for the happiness I had whenever I even think about her. How happy she makes me just by being her presence. Making being her arms feel like heaven on earth. Her eyes always have a yellow/golden glow whenever she talks about something she is passionate about and is the most beautiful sight I've ever seen.
Green for the jealousy we feel towards each other whenever the other recieves unwanted attention. The way we provide each other a sense of security whenever either one of us experience the emotion. It also represents the days where either of us are ill and how much we look after each other, especially in these times. About how much we rely on each other when we are at times of weakness.
Blue for the first day we meet at the beach. The way the blue water of the ocean lapped against the shore, making a quiet "shh" sound. We both looked out onto the horizon that day and admired the way the blue of the sky and the ocean met and were unseperable and little did we know, we would be the same one day. We now walk hand in hand along that beach, the same blue ocean greeting us every few seconds.
Purple for the loyalty and respect we show and have for each other and the bond that will never be broken. For the power of control we have over each other and the trust to not ever abuse that.
There is only one woman that can give me all this. She is Demetria Devonne Lovato. She showed me that life doesn't have to be black and white. She gave me all the colours of the rainbow.
AN// I haven't updated in forever and this has been a work in progress since the last upload so here you all go! It is a short one but I LOVE it 😍 Stay Strong 💛
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Demi Lovato Imagines
FanfictionSTILL UPDATING, JUST SLOWLY!! These imagines are completely my own and are 100% fiction!! If you have any ideas, don't hesitate to message me and I'll try my best to use each idea in some way. DISCLAIMER!! Most of these fics will be queer, 18+, con...