Her thoughts are of you
You smile like yellow
You laugh like orange
Her dreams are for you
You blink blue
Your touch is lilac
Her tears are because of you
You talk in grey
Your reason is black
Her tomorrow isn't with you
Your voice is nothing
Nothing can be seen
Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 5:48 AM UTC
Her thoughts are of you
You smile like yellow
You laugh like orange
Her dreams are for you
You blink blue
Your touch is lilac
Her tears are because of you
You talk in grey
Your reason is black
Her tomorrow isn't with you
Your voice is nothing
Nothing can be seen
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