Greyscale

my life was always drab, and grey barley trudging though.my life finally brightened up the day that I met you. first I saw your hair, a firey shade of red, orange was your lips, with beauty left unsaid the sun was shining yellow high up in the sky, green was the color of your picture perfect eyes. The sky up above was a brilliant shade of blue but all of my attention solely laid on you The flowers we were near were a pretty indigo, I couldn't help but grab your hand and didn't let it go. you said your name was Violet and I love you.