synaesthesia

  the piano consists of red and purple keys that can make a beige song.

my favourite song sounds like a million orange sparks in the dark.

my lover's voice sounds like a dark yellow oval embrace.

"two" sounds like the colour of the moon-lit night sky and "second" is the colour of cherry blossoms and "double" is the colour of red wine.

love is a dirty brown and hate is pure gold, it doesn't have to make sense.

you sound like a cold winter mountain and i sound like burning flames.

the world sounds like so many beautiful shapes and colours, if i could paint i would paint you a song.