Color

Written by Jacob Ibrag

A world so gray scale,

 her eyes gave color to my

existence. Born into it. Lifeless

colors were the only things that

made sense. I accepted it. She walked

in and I was taken. Enlightened by

her lips. Each of her footsteps, the

source of my elevated beat per

minute. Her touch was the

beginning. Everything

else, irrelevant.

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