The color black
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Last published Mon, Dec 15, 2014
Black is the color of his shirt as he locks his hand on your hips tiptoeing on the dance floor as the lights make his skin glow radiant. Its the color you see at night when you try to kiss his lips despite the darkness that invades. Its the color you see when he rushes to give you your favorite flowers because you passed a test you both spent nights studying for. The color you feel when he lossens the grasp of your hand. The color that pretrays your mind when he stops calling. The chromat of the bruise that are raised on your knuckles after you cracked to many walls because you thought of how soft his skin was. The pigment you sense after he says your name for the last time. Its the last goodbye. The scent of him that stains your sheets. Its the color that buzzes through you mind when your blood is replaced with alcohol and you cant even remember your name but youll never forget his. The shade that aches your bones and makes you shake. Its the color of your tears. The tinge that se
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