❝ Every night, I think about you, leaving me. ❞ ❀ Highest Rank : #243 in Short Story ❆ angst ✿ Short chapters Warning : This is depressing, especially at the end seriously smh © yoonedsxoul, 2k16
"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and...
