I used to sit beside him and #life was shrouded in pink. I was doused in the red of his fiery passion and he in the lilac of our innocence. But he was captured by a brilliant white sea and I was lost in black. And now we have returned to our colourless existence. To walk past him and feel nothing but grey is a different kind of pain.
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