BLACK

501 Words
Black... Black... Black... Who are you? Why do you have to be a part of my life? Why do I have to meet you? Black. This is your pseudonym because of your usual black fashion sense. Hair. eyeglasses' frame, long coat or leather jacket. shirt, skinny jeans, boots, everything is black. You seem like a cold person. The times yousmile genuinely are once in a blue moon. It just takes the right time and moment for your childishness to unleash. Black. But you are radiating light. Your venture in life is making other people happy. You are gleaming with passion, your love for your career, with novels and with music are intense. The way you talk about your creation gives excitement to other people. The way you showcase your cocktails seems like you are in your own world. I like how you describe the economical style of the novelist Ernest Hemmingway and how you talk about Stephen King's masterpiece such as the Pet Sematary. The way you move your hands on the piano is majestic. The way you talk about Chopin shows how great your interest is when it comes to musical pieces. The enigmatic allure of your black-clad persona is captivating. Your fashion choices, from your hair to your boots, all embrace the shade. Although you may appear distant, your occasional genuine smiles and playful moments reveal your underlying warmth. It is your ability to bring joy to others that truly sets you apart. Your passion for your career, novels, and music shines through in every conversation. You have a way of enchanting others with your words, painting vivid pictures of great authors that I like. Your musical prowess, especially on the piano, is truly majestic, especially when you delve into the works of the legendary musicians. Despite your self-professed hatred for humanity, something about you defies that notion. In your dark and mysterious aura, you possess a hidden empathy and compassion that draws people in. Your sharp wit and sarcastic sense of humor often leave your friends in stitches, but they know that underneath it all, you have a heart of gold. Understanding for art and always find beauty in the simplest things. Black.. you're like a canvas, a foundation on which other colors and characteristics can shine. Your enigmatic aura is magnetic, drawing people towards them. I find it intriguing how you can effortlessly blend into any situation, yet still maintain your uniqueness. It's incredible how you multifaceted nature allows adapting and thrive in various environments. Your love for black itself stems from its timeless elegance and ability to make a statement. Black is a captivating individual with a unique aura that leaves others intrigued. You're an enigma, Black... and that's why I can't help but be intrigued by you. Black. I hate humans. I even hate myself. But, you are you. Somehow you are different. Somehow I am willing to feel, to think, to hurt and be hurt. That is us. We are humans.
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