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50 Shades of Blue

moejojyojo:

Inspired by tylerthelatteboy’s flawless description of the colour red without the usage of the adjective “red” in his description. I want to attempt the same challenge with my favourite colour, the majestic colour; blue. 

Naturally, I’m not trying to compete. It’s simple, this is merely a ripple effect of his grandeur dip in the ocean. 

Her gaze upon me, nature sings, the waves of the sea dance in a melodic rhythm, the skies smile in appreciation. It is the colour of her purity and soul. I stand behind her, she slowly closes her eyes, I patiently await as she angelically falls into my hands. It is the colour of trust that binds us together. Her presence by my side, it is the colour of tranquility and calmness that emanates from her body. It is the colour of her serene voice echoing through my heart, kissing my soul. It is the colour of her intelligence and demeanour. I gently stroke her hair, it is the colour of her heavenly laugh. Time flies, her voice fades, she leaves. It is the colour of the  sea’s abyss as I slowly drown. It is the veil of depression that cloaks me. It is the colour of the many masks I don to masquerade an ocean of emotions. To my dismay, with my mask on, my closest comrade remarks; “Why so ….?”

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