blues and yellows

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your eyes and my hoodie.

that electric guitar and my sticky notes.

the clear sky surrounding the setting sun.

my bedsheets and your song.

the cloudy night sky and our moon.

your dark circles and my carmex.

my text bubbles and your laughter.

all the different shades and hues

that i never noticed until i met you.

please, may we continue painting on the same canvas?

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