colours

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Next to you I was red, like a burning fire.
Away from you I was grey, like a storm cloud,
Together we made pink, the colour of love and devotion.
Then you left and I became blue.
Like the ocean.
The colour you see when you're drowning.
I was drowning.
And all I could see was red again.
like you, the way you made me feel.
I close my eyes.

~

- someone who lives
not in the present
but in the past

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