You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.
I ignored your aura but it grabbed me by the hand, like the moon pulled the tide, and the tide pulled the sand.
It’s on my left forearm. It’s a note my mom left me the night she died. Here’s a side-by-side shot of the two.
Deserves every note.
I cried and then I reblogged
Wow , amazing