I saw colours in you.
The ones,
That could fill my darkness.
I let you paint,
And you created this 'me'.
Fantasy could be lived,
That pinch ensured.
I left imprints,
On your clean looked soul.
Didn't know to be washed,
Like on the sand.
And to me once more,
Reality could be deceptive
That pinch ensured.
I saw the colours,
This time, the colours of you!
YOU ARE READING
The colours of you
PoetryWe human have certain colours in ourselves. Colours, that define us. Some have the light, some? Dark!!
