The first time a guy tells you he loves you, there are only two colours you can see. Blue and Green. Blue skies closing in on the two of you, taking you to a land of green waters where there are only two people. Yourself and all the butterflies that strike a beautiful symphony in a part of your mind that just began to exist. A moment would seem like a century. At the climax of your bliss, you’d still see the silhouette of your fears lurking behind you; and in the stillness of silence, you would smile salty tears.