I see black and white. It either happens this way or that way. I didn't see color until I looked into the deep eyes. I tried to keep my eyes full and keep seeing the dark colors around me because I didn't want change. I knew that change could only be bad in the end. You hated the dark colors of the world I saw. You got tired of the thoughts I would think, at first you tried to help me see different while we were together. It worked a little and you were done trying. It broke me, but it was for the best as now I can see some red and blue. I don't care about how my future is going to end because I see now that everything happens for a reason and it'll keep going that way. Soon enough, through my journey of life I'll collect all the colors to finish my rainbow for the one I'm truly meant to be with. You only gave me two colors, my first, but not my last.
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RomanceI've always been one to keep quiet and write my thoughts. Afraid to actually tell people. Here no one knows who I am and some people can relate to the things i'm saying.
