before and after injecting 1 meth
My roommate bought a pack of 24 rolls of toilet paper yesterday, in addition to the half dozen we already had, and stored all of them in the bathroom. And just let me tell you, there’s something incredibly calming and reassuring about looking next to you while you’re on the toilet and seeing 30 rolls of toilet paper sitting there. You get a feeling like, no matter how bad shit gets in there, you’re always going to make it out okay in the end.
An AU where for your entire life you’ve only seen black and white, until you receive the first touch from your soulmate and color blooms before your very eyes. The colors don’t stay when you’re alone, but when they’re there by your side and you’re touching? Everything is beautiful.
But what if you touch them and you look around and see all the colors, and beauty. You get caught in the moment and ask ”Do you see it too?” And they reply “What are you talking about?”
That last comment though. Could you imagine being so fully in love and knowing you are with the person you are meant to be with forever. Then you look into their eyes your heart full til bursting, and it all comes crumbling around you because you know all they see when they look at you are hues of gray and black.