purple

A man in red. A woman in blue.

They clash. For a single moment their eyes meet. For a single moment everything flashes before them.

A blue dress sparkling like the starry sky and a bouquet of a dozen roses.

The ocean waves and the sea breeze.

A little blue box.

Red lipstick stains.

The tuxedo and the wedding dress.

Tiny blue shoes.

Sorrow.

Fiery anger.

Purple bruises.

Numbing silence.

And then that moment is gone.

//you were red, and you liked me because I was blue, and you touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky, and you decided purple just wasn’t for you//

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