Do you remember when life was colorful? When you could see the bright reds of a happy memory.

The orange of a loved one.

The yellow of a smile.

The green of the beautiful nature.

The blue of the clear sky.

The purple of your favorite things.

I wish i could.

All I see and feel is monochrome.

And whenever someone with a color comes into my life, my virus of monochromaticy seems to infect them.

And the thought of that just makes everything fade to black.