Black

I could just write the word ‘black’..and it would be the greatest poem I ever wrote. If it’s your favourite colour, then it’s all my vision hopes to see..for you wear black as though you draped the night sky against your shoulders like a scarf, and the stars simply came along for the pleasure of being near you. For even stars cannot add to your beauty, you’re the reason they come out at night in the first place. noah_arkenswagg

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