Colorblind.

I’m told how colorful everything is.

The yellow smiles on peoples faces.

The green laughter engulfing the air.

The pink, warm embrace.

The red words spoken softly “I love you”

The blue in caring wishes.

Yellow, green, pink, red and blue melt into grey mush.

Into grey I don’t understand.

To understand color is futile I’ve learned.

No matter how much color I’m drowned in.

I wish I could see color.

Your colors.

My colors.

But I’m drowning in grey.

Dying in grey.