Random (Probably Gay) One Shots

Colors

Colors.
We see colors.
I see bright yellows,
You see melancholy blues.

Words.
We hear words.
I hear the good in goodbyes.
You hear the end in friends.

Tastes.
We taste things.
I taste the sweetness on your lips.
You taste the bitterness of the bottle.

Smell.
We smell the world.
I smell the freshness of each spring.
You smell the dead leaves on the ground.

Bodies.
We feel each other.
I feel every beautiful thing about you.
You feel my love radiating onto you.

Breathe.
We need to breathe.
I breathe in the realization that you may not love me.
You breathe in the emptiness after I leave.

Colors.
Colors are everywhere.
I now see the melancholy blues.
You now experience the bright yellows.

Colors.
Colors shape our world.
Mine into sad purples, cheap grays and melancholy blues.
Yours into excited pinks, vibrant reds and bright yellows.