I think I heard the sound of every rainbow falling down, collapsing into your veins, capturing your smile and painting colours in the back of your throat.
I saw each and every colour, exploding from your body, I think I saw the sun rise in your eyes, I think I tasted the rainbow in your kiss.
It painted colours in your lungs and left its mark on your breath. This is the closest I have ever got to seeing colours, let alone tasting them on the tip of your tongue.