I never had a favourite colour everything seemed the same to me my world kept spinning until I met you maybe it was the blatant praise you handed over that warm smile, grasping the whole universe or maybe it was the way you're eyes shined driving me with potential or maybe it was the warmth that your hands held holding mine firmly admist our final bows looking back, it was never those things it was how you looked at me when we first met you looked happy to see me happy so, if you ask me what my favourite colour is it'll be blue the sky reflected in you and the ice within me if only I had the guts to tell you how much I adored you
