Blue can mean a lot to many people, for some it represents sadness or rain, others it means calmness like the ocean. My blue Represents the hottest fires imaginable. They fuel me.
Don't dull my blue with your petty idealism.
Your red strikes fear, rage and anger into the hearts of your enemies, but sometimes sparks into their eyes and souls; Romance. My red can change from the sweetness of strawberries, to the blood that pumps under my skin. My red keeps me alive.
I don't take the red from others. Neither should You.
Black can represent anything. Your soul, your mindset, your skin, your emotional state. It represents my burnt skin, after the blue has ripped away my colour, until the red has drained away. All thats left is my charcoal.
No one likes being all used up.