Misty Purple

I don’t think I’ve ever met a purple before. This whole day, I’ve been letting my mind wander, hoping that someone would spring to mind. However, I now wonder whether such a person exists. I imagine they would be someone who plays the bass, perhaps gives off a strong aura that’s a little darker than the average person, or maybe even someone who reminds me of lavender fields—I’m not quite sure. You are so elusive and difficult to grasp, it makes me wonder whether purple is even a colour at all. I haven’t met you yet, but I wonder if I will soon.