Colors
Red passion. Orange sunset, too. Yellow for hilarity. Green grass and trees for you. Blue for when your sad. Indigo, so mysterious. Purple makes me glad. Black is for the nightmares.
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Red passion. Orange sunset, too. Yellow for hilarity. Green grass and trees for you. Blue for when your sad. Indigo, so mysterious. Purple makes me glad. Black is for the nightmares.
When your happy. No one needs a nappy. You can dance all day. Even in may. People enjoy being with you. So join in with a group of two. And you enjoy the feeling. When you sad. You feel bad.
love is a crazy thing. its lethal poison controls all. the brain can't function;. the heart takes over. butterflies churn in the stomach. thoughts are clouded. the eyes see deeper down.
200 quotes of randomness, 200 quotes of pain. 200 quotes of sunshine, 200 quotes of rain. 200 quotes of love, 200 quotes of hate. 200 quotes of life, 200 quotes of fate.
Looks can be deceiving And very misleading Hearts can find love Floating like a dove Eyes can see afar Making a wish upon a star Ears can sense any sound Following noise around A touch cause us...
Pink on days I'm happy Red on days I'm mad. Everyday is a color No matter how good or bad. Somedays I just want to stop. And never ever go back.
The mist blocked the highway And the air was thick and cold. And through the foggy greyness, My true colours began to unfold. My red and boiling anger, So vivid and fiery.
I rush about from place to place To find somewhere to hide Screaming my soul's displeasure To those whom I pass by.
Thoughts dance idly like the trees leaves. Memories float on a hot summers breeze. Opinions flourish like springs new flowers. Judgements rain down like April showers.
#bestofopuss ANGER. When my guy leaves the toilet seat up. FEAR. They don't have those gorgeous shoes in my size. SADNESS.
Are there different meanings to the word smile. I mean, someone smiles when they're happy, When they're sad, someone could smile, just to show they are strong. A smile could be sinister.
If I was an ear, I would listen to you all day, Listen to your sweet sweet way. If I was a heart, I would love you with all strength, Like I do everyday.
Love isn't easy, Love isn't perfect: Love is ridiculous, stressful, Love makes you cry It's instinctive, yet so complicated And so hard to work out.
Words are just letters,. Rearranged in a way,. That provokes the recipient,. To peruse what we say,. Who gave words their meaning,. Love is a four letter word,. It's meaning differs,.
The eyes are windows of the heart Wherein transparency will show A myriad feelings to impart From where in sadness, tears do flow.
It's a funny little thing, when you fall in love... No fairy-tale business, no struck-from-above, Revoltingly nervous, yet you love the rush, Just seeing him smiling, you're down in a flush.
Love is a feeling hidden deep inside us all it comes in many forms love and devotion go hand in hand friendship and loyalty are forms of love and even a crush or undivided devotion is love it could...
#colour. I sit along the wooden dock. Entwined around your waist. We see the sunset reach a peak. It lights up your whole face. SUNSET ORANGE, mixed with. Cherry-blossom pink,.
The eyes are a gateway to our soul,. They look determined when we want to reach a goal,. They give you away when you are lying,. The tell tale water when you are crying,.
Boredom is grey and a beckoning force, It robs your thoughts as it triumphantly roars. Love is pink and a mellow blanket of dreams, Embedded with affection with a thread of joy for the seam.
Love is a nice warm feeling inside. Love is the bright shining guide. Feel so strong with love by your side. Fly so high with love you glide. Lust is a thrill that's hard to beat.
Can you feel all the emotions in the air, Love, happiness and care. It fills me with emotions when I see someone smile, It only happens every once in a while.
We aren't afraid of the dark. We are afraid of what's in it. We aren't afraid of heights. We are afraid of the possibility of falling. We aren't afraid to try.
#colour The red of freshly spurted blood, Of roses crushed to dust, Of love and danger meshed as one, Of most desired lust.