Greyscale …
TW: Mentions of death
This is Odypoli! (Odysseus X Polites)
I’ve never seen the point of looking out and admiring the scenery, there is nothing interesting to be honest…
To me the world is so dull, so Empty, and colorless…
I’ve always felt as if the world was only made with dull colors, Black.. white.. grey…
Until I met you. You were the primary colors to my dull, boring, greyscale world. You made every single thing in this boring universe light up with colors I’ve never been able to see before, colors I’ve never cared to see.
You introduced me to colors I’ve never even heard of. You’re the paint to my White, empty canvas. You’re the sun to my moon. the light to my darkness. And the Bird of Paradise flower (color flower) to my Silver Scheherazade field of flowers (White field of flowers) . But I would never say that to you. A married man cannot love another.. It’s not right. No one would allow it, It’d be better to just admire you from afar
To be honest i never even had a favorite color until you told me yours… “My favorite color is red!” You said to me with enthusiasm. You smiled that smile that shined brighter than the sun. Now I love red too, Every chance I get, every day I get, if could i would love to spoil you with every red thing i can find.. I could even live in it now, But not without you, I refuse to see it ever again. You’re my everything… If only it could stay like that forever
Honestly everything you say to me is amazing, It’s like a learn new things each time you speak.
You taught me to learn how to be nicer to others
To greet the world with open arms
To have patience with others and so much more.
Now all I can remember is hearing the sound of The Unsatisfying, Stomach-churning, Repulsive, sickening, and horrifying sound of bones crackling, and wet moist sound of nauseating blood.
Now all I see is the color you’re once loved so much red color. The last color you were covered in. Now I am forced to live in that color, I do not want to forget you. I promise to take you with me as I continue my journey.
Even if the only thing left of you is the red bandana.
