it was not fireworks when i met you.
it was quiet inside my mind,
my heart wasn’t bruising my chest,
my stomach was not filling with butterflies.
it was nothing.
and then one day it wasn’t.
one day my black and white world
burst into technicolor.
the sky turns red when you kiss me.
i’ve seen that crimson spill a thousand times
and i still love it as much as that first day.
i cannot imagine giving you up.
i cannot imagine going back to that black and white world.