"people often associate red with anger, but i associate it with passion."
you would say everytime i asked about the colour red. i didn't understand at first, how could you compare colours to emotions? from what you've described to me, i would often compare red to my own emotion; my love for you. i know i'm not supposed to love you, for we were not destined to be together. but i can't help when my heart longs for you, aches for you.
"everytime i see you my heart starts racing and i can feel sparks emitting from my body. everytime you intertwine our hands while showing me something, i can feel the sparks. it feels like when i'm with you, I can escape my fate. why would you want to be fated to your supposed 'one true match', when you make me feel like you're the right one? oh yeah, that's right. i'm disappointed everytime we touch because i get this feeling, but no colours flood my vision."
i can feel red.