Forgetting him was like trying to know someone you never met. It was true. He seemed perfect. But perfect is nearly impossible, right? Red.My favourite colour, but not only that. It was my favourite emotition. Red usually means your mad, right? Well, not for me. To me, Red, is the color of passion. If you have that undying love for someone, and everytime you touch, you get a tingly feeling inside. Little sparklets wanting to grow and turn into massive booms of fireworks. Dark Gray: It's the color I see when I miss someone. It's a dark pain, you get. When you close your eyes, you see their face, you hear their voice, you start thinking that they are there, but once you calm down your breathing, it stops. The feeling disapears, the face, the voice, and all you're left to start at, with closed eyes, is a dark gray, commonly mistaken for black. But in the end, all that matters, is that Loveis real.....Right?
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