She loves purple. Not because it symbolizes royalty, or because it is a great color. But because it was the color of what she wanted to be. Better. Special. Famous. Good. Hell, even a great singer. Anything but the daughter of a rich man. She was in over her head. In drama, love, and heartbreak. Purple always seemed like such a relaxing color. It made her life seem so much simpler. By wearing it, she could escape the world she lived in. People look at purple, and see a shade. Something that was dark, mysterious and beautiful. Unique, simple, and rare. They look at her and see prep, bossy, and fake. Queen bee, and common. Worse, something you want to be. She wanted to be like purple. But people never gave her the chance. They always walked by her, neglecting her. She needed purple, it kept her sane, and balanced. That's why it's her favorite color. It's not like her.
She hates golden brown. It's the color of his hair. He is the one that made it through her hard shell. He is the one who came in, to break her. She hates him. She loves him. She doesn't know anymore. He always confuses her. She loves it. The feel he gives her. But she hates it, the feeling he gives her. She hates the color golden brown. Nearly blonde. Curls falling into his brown eyes. She hates how she loves him, but hates him. He left her. Why does she still love him. She hates the color golden brown. Because it is the color of the only person who can confuse the girl. His confusing color. She can't stand him for it. But he isn't the only reason she hates golden brown. It's the color that makes her different. Everyone wants it. She can't escape it. Golden brown has many names to her. But mostly, it's in her eyes. Golden brown reminds her of the fall. When they are away the most. Whose they? Her parents. She hates the color golden brown. She wishes it was inexistent. Golden brown is the way that she suffers. That's why it's her least favorite color. It makes her life miserable.
Can you guess who it is? Next up is... Well I can't tell you that. It'll all be revealed in good time.
~ All-That-Stuff