colour.
COLOUR.
Your hair is gold,
Your eyes are blue,
There are too many colours
Inside of you.
Your shirt is white,
Your heart is green.
You play at nice,
You aren't what you seem.
Your energy is purple,
But puffy and black
You make me feel safe
With a silver lining wrap.
And what is left,
But those red hands to hold?
Well I've a fear you won't use
Those 'til you're old
Sometimes I have to roast him a little, it's too easy