I'm sure you've heard of something called sinestesia. It's this thing you have where you mix all your senses, you hear colors, see tastes and somethings like that.
I always felt a little bit of this, if you can call it that. For me, Thurdays are yellow. And I don't know why...
What I came to realise is that, quite often, there's a color that I associate with other things.
All this to say that you're blue. That Bleu de France, soft blue of the shirt you wore the night I met you.
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