In Hues

It Was Always Red. My Color. The Color Of Love And Passion. It Was Deep, It Was Romantic. The Color Of Blood. Of Life. It Was Vibrant.With Time, It Began To Fade. To Lose Its Intensity. To Lose Its Potency In The Tempest Of His Grey. A Grey Like Steal, It Was Somehow Hot And Cold. A Grey So Clear And Yet So Murky. A Grey That Existed In Total Contradiction. It Consumed Me. And I Wasn't In Red Anymore.