Today, I felt purple.

Today, I felt purple. I wore it on my eyes. I chose it as the shade of the post-it note laid on my desk, noting a reminder; don't forget - or something of that manner. I've stepped away, can't quite remember. But today, I felt purple, mixed of red and deep blue and their correlating emotions. Nothing I can't handle. I've been purple before. As a flavor, it's favored. Overly so - no grape tastes like that! Symbolic, being far from the truth. I, too, stay hidden. Masked with something more palatable. Soo sweet. Today, I felt purple. Enough to dwell further. My dwellings don't make sense to the masses. But the some? The few? Might others exist, who have felt purple, too?