If I were to choose a colour that resembles him, it'd be blue.
He feels like blue. Memories of him are blue. The image of him screams blue!
And to think he used to be yellow, sometimes red, a bit of green and orange to me-
Now just blue. Yes, "blue." No longer as warm or a bit too cold at all, just a blue plateau.
Nothing more, not yet less.
-riri-
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