Ink Stained Soul…

The color blue was nothing more than simply a color until I saw his eyes. It became my favorite, now attached to him and his smile. Swirling and piercing, engulfing me with the shadows and light that is his very essence. Claiming, all-consuming, he has taken me hostage. Taking over, drowning me in the most profound way, becoming a part of me, but will they stay? I can never escape, nor will I try. Blue became the only color. For he is my sky.