Brain

Blue Is My New Favorite

Blue.
Soft familiar blue.
That's how it is with you.
I have travelled these waves for a while now, and they aren't red anymore.
Let me explain.
Everything with you started as red.
Bright red. Intense. Strange, unknown, and dangerous.
Then it slowly became a softer shade until it somehow ended in blue.
And that's where I stand now. It's nice, really.

What is blue?
Blue is calm. Peace. Familiarity. Comfort.
Blue is my comfort zone. And you are my blue.
I feel like I'm home when I'm with you.
Anywhere we are, it feels comfortable.

I have always been a fan of red, you see, but then I met you. And you were blue, so I changed my mind.
Blue is my new favorite.
Everything I thought I loved changed when you came into my story.
Because you are the complete opposite of what I thought I liked.
I wanted red but you were blue.
And for some reason, I fell in love with that.

I fell in love with being able to express myself without the excessive intensity that red brought.
And I fell in love with the way the night feels when it's a soft blue instead of a dark meaningless grey.
There's other colors that you show me, so let me elaborate.

I am madly in love with the deep purple that your words express and the blue feeling it gives me; it feels better than the alarming yellow when I talk with strangers.
I'm in love with the pink when we're about to kiss and the blinding orange when we intertwine our souls when no one else is watching.
You represent so many colors and I love each and every one of them.

But the blue, the calm and the comfort, is what you give me the most.
You are my blue. And blue is my new favorite.