Apr 2015
Your hair is black.
It seems so dark but it’s beautiful.
Your eyes are blue.
It seems so peaceful like an ocean.
Your nose is brown.
It’s so hard like a wood.
Your cheeks are pink.
It seems so cute like a strawberry.
Your lips are red.
It seems so sweet a like a cherry.
Your heart is a yellow.
Despite of its vulnerability, I want it.
You are my grey.
That keeps me from living.
It seems so dark but it’s beautiful.
Your eyes are blue.
It seems so peaceful like an ocean.
Your nose is brown.
It’s so hard like a wood.
Your cheeks are pink.
It seems so cute like a strawberry.
Your lips are red.
It seems so sweet a like a cherry.
Your heart is a yellow.
Despite of its vulnerability, I want it.
You are my grey.
That keeps me from living.
It is the painter's point of view. How he see the colors of his only girl he loves
(23/Bigender/Philippines)
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