This is just a fan fiction about Frank Ocean (Hes gorgeous)

if you could define life by color, life before Him was kinda pale. the days were pretty and pink, but there was no warmth to give it vibrancy or nothing. every day was basically the same and exhaustingly boring. His arrival brought not only new colors and vibrancy, but meaning to the ones i'd already known. i loved it, the months where things were good between us felt like he showed me a new way of life that was totally different from everything. he left, snatching the color back from me. i don't know how i'll find anything like that ever again, so i suppose i'll try suppressing the memories. even if it means i fade to gray.

you and me can be what we want to be / don't you let this come falling down me / I can hold it in my arms / and I don't expect anything in return | part one of billieverse | title from toro y moi | repost from tumblr & ao3

Here are the lyrics to his most recent album.