Here we are in black and white in the world of brightest colors.
Some people are red or blue then turns into yellow.

I need to be black at some days where I need to go.
But you backing me up into white means, I’ll just be back tomorrow.

I see ourselves in photographs from 10 years, younger days.
Years and years, months to weeks, and I still adore you anyway.

We are now here in modern times,
And now turn old and grey.

But always remember that from black and white,
I still love you, everyday.
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Writer: M.E. Flores
Hour07, Image Prompt07