B.W love

You are the black and white of the whole world to me. Not the gray colors of doubt, not the complex shadows of today. Just you, like old movies that fall in love with light and darkness. Your eyes are the black of my quiet night, and your smile is the white of the brightest morning of my life. In this world full of false and temporary colors, you are the only thing that remains real and pure. Love is like a black and white photograph; it neither fades nor becomes fashionable.