Describe a Color Without Saying It
Blue
The color of the sky
When I met him
The color of the water
When he asked me to be his
The color of the snow
When he first kissed me
The color of his shirt
When we had our first fight
The color of my eyes
When I look in the broken mirror
The color in the air
When I find him
The color of his lips
When I know it's real
It's not my favorite color anymore
Copyright © Avery Ken | Year Posted 2016
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