Gray

My dearest friend,

life is gray.

That is why,

I prefer giving them emotional support, you prefer giving them a way out. 

I prefer a peck, you prefer a glance.

I prefer the longest route, you prefer the shortest cut.

I prefer taking risks, you prefer playing it safely.

We are unalike.

I believe I am right, but I can't exactly say you are wrong. You are right as well.

Yet at the same time, you are wrong. And so do I.

That makes us similar. 

You know. We all are living in the world of gray.

Now, it is your call to decide, which kind of gray would you prefer?

The lighter one or the darker one?