Sunday, May 18, 2014

you're orange, babe.

Orange is a terrible colour.
Have you seen it?
Bright and loud, always seeking attention.
Fiery, loud, something that can stand for itself.
The sun is setting now.
Orange seems subdued. Worn out but so beautiful. You're beautiful. This is the real you. I like your sharp edges but your soft ones; oh only the dreamers get to touch your soft hues.

Orange reminds me of laughter. 'Murica 2014. L.A baby. The city of dreams. LA was orange. My dreams are orange. Meeting my cousins for the first time. Endless nights and so much pointless laughter. We'd laugh all the time. I don't remember what was so funny anymore. But I remember happiness. I loved summer 14 man.

You know what orange is a fucking terrible colour.

But its YOUR favorite colour. So I'll kinda have an endless crush on it?

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    1. Hey sorry, I don't get that inspired to write anymore but yknow what this really helps. That some random person on the internet likes what I've written. So your words are magic and thank you.

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  2. hiii
    i was just going through my old posts and comments and found you. a crazy place this, used to be.
    i love this post.
    i know which orange is horrible and which ones just beautifullll.

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