Wednesday 7 September 2016

Weds Night

You won't know how desaturated the colours around you are till someone comes along and the world turns a couple of hues brighter. And when they're not close by, the colours become a little dimmer once more, so you grab some brushes and paint and set off spilling colours on the walls around you. You're satisfied and pleased with yourself. Then one day they drop by for a visit and suddenly your painted walls just glow. It seems like no matter how happy and content you are with your life, their presence expands your capacity to feel happiness, it's completeness like you've never felt on your own. Completeness, maybe that's it. Two completely wholesome people, two 100 percents which somehow add up to 210%.

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