“ He was dangerous to her. He did things to her heart and mind she couldn’t explain. He made her want to try things she’d always been afraid of. But now she wanted to try.
“ I said, I prefer the ocean when it’s gray. Or not really gray. A pale, in-between color. It reminds me of waiting for something good to happen.
“ 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 guess if love were everything for you, I wouldn’t love you as much. You wouldn’t be you any more.
“ Do you hunger for me, do you burn for me?
“ It was as if they could read each other’s minds. No, not minds: each other’s mindlessness.
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