Life in Technicolour

I don’t know why we all hang on to something we know we’re better off letting go. It’s like we’re scared to lose what we don’t even really have.

- Steph

This is what I love about words. Sometimes we feel so overwhelmed with how we feel that we cannot pinpoint the emotions that consume us. So I borrow what other people say. It is ad if they put the words into my mouth. Words allow us to know someone else much better than we can ever get to know that person through conversations. Words can make you laugh and cry, words comfort, words break. This would be such a bad analogy but if my whole life were put into words, it would probably be like peeking into a diary. Complete with embarrassing secrets and the likes, maybe a little bit more melodramatic than the actual thing but still funny and endearing. For now, everything just seems sad and desolate. I deserve better than this. I'm gonna be scribbling rainbows and butterflies again, hopefully. So what's your story? Pen it down, I'll be an avid reader.

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There's a somebody I'm longing to see,

I hope that he turns out to be,

someone who watches over me.