Oct 24, 2006 12:33
Solely black and white, or such is that in this dream of mine. Dreams, reflective of the real world- A dream all of my own. No colors on the floor, or my feet. No color on my hands, or in my eyes; Just shades that linger on, black and white. Though it comes across as dull, here I am happy. Here my white skin and gown remain untainted. Here I can sleep, and dream another dream: A dream of home. Home, which too is simply colored by the shades of only black and white. I see no red, and feel no blue. I find no grey, and smell no green. And though I am alone, within the darkness of my dreams… I am happy here. Happier here, in my midnight black world, than I could ever be in one with such terrible color.