Mustard orange

I remember the first time I saw you in that shirt.
I remember because it was shortly after I had decided
I wasn't gonna let you in my life... that was the first time
I regretted that decision.

You were wearing that mustard orange shirt that
you make look amazing, but doesn't work on other people.
You had that look on your face that though the world was crashing everywhere
you're weren't going anywhere. It's one of the things I love about
you, until this day.

You were a gem, it took me a while to see it. I'm glad you didn't
give up on me in the process. We're not ours yet, but while we wait
may we gaze upon this sunset, watch the mustard orange sky
the Sun decided to paint today.

By the way, you look amazing.