When you stroke her hair, it is the color of her flattering charm. When she kisses you, it is the color of the whole world awakening inside you. When she draws her attention elsewhere, it is the color of your thoughts, growing tall with envy, but only to be cut down by her uninhibited company.

When you ponder how much she means to you, it is the tranquil color of her, just her, bringing joyful peace to your mind.

When you glimpse the smile on her face, it is the color of the twinkle in her eyes. When she laughs, it is the color of the memories she entangles within you. When she cries, it is the color of her tears of emotion, endlessly calling to you like the waves crashing on a deserted shore.

When you remember those memories so deeply laced within you, it is the elevated color of your grasp reaching out to find her once more.