The Color-My Color-Silver
Silver to me isn't power....,
It isn't a bullet...nor is it a way for vengaence,
It is Simply My emotions put in one simple yet elegant color..,
The stars,the moon,the night and the calm waters of the sea are silver to me,
Which is why i love and hate silver...it is both Dangerous and Passionate..,
Which makes it beautiful it is something desireable but unreachable like the stars or the sun which you can see but not touch or have..,
You are so much to me...my emotions...are you...in a simple color...Silver.
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