she's white, the innocence she had and the impulsiveness she shows.
she's also blue, ever feeling looking up the sky? feeling calm and relax.
it's where home feels like.
she turns to gray, shifting of those breeze into cyclones.
looks pretty weak from afar and when you get close, it lifts you up and down, pushes and pulls .
she's always yellow, brings off warmth like the bright sun, gives light to those dark times.
it's like someone gave you a smile when gloomy days came crashing in.
and didn't expect she's an orange too.
been always liking those dark colors then.
but it seems it changed how i see blacks and whites.
it never came back as black and white.
orange saturated my dullness.