romantic poetry

canvas

i the was a girl composed of blue and who was finally starting to notice the darker shades of grey until i met you. it felt like the melancholy was finally displaced of my life.it was like seeing colours for the first time. the way you laughed with crinkles around your eyes formed a butterfly feeling in my stomach which then created a feeling on pink and orange. you illuminated purple when you became so passionate, even if it was about the smallest of things and the way you played made everything lilac; so elegant and full of grace. getting lost in your deep brown eyes was like taking the wrong turn onto the right road kinda like maroon. your random acts of yellow would cause us to go on small adventures, wandering around the city streets until the sun was peaking out of the lifeless sky.  i felt pink, red, and orange whenever i'm around you. the world was a blank canvas and our story were the colours composing it together, but like any other masterpiece, the colours started to fade to grey and everything becomes apart at the seems