i called him purple

I called him purple

I don’t know how..he come and go in my mind
His colour sometimes follow in my way
I cant remove be faster,
I enjoyed this feel playing in my soul with my imagine,
But sometimes I know he is not real,
I can make it real if I would,but I couldn’t.
I know in the deep in his heart, he miss someone special to make the day and everyday
More bright and colourfull.

But he must know…
inside of my heart it's you purple.