The world is pink, that kind of anime happiness pink, it may be pretty, but my favorite color is gray
Is not what I want.
See you everyday but not talking
Having you close but not only you
The only ones who kept in touch. The yellow always make me see how your pupils grow.
You can lie, your eyes will tell me the truth.
That reddish lips with the pacifier printed on them asked me selflessly about my day, not even waiting for an answer.
The room begun to get cold and you didn't hand me your black sweater, those girls now are here...
I rather leave than watching you making new colors without my pastels
