It’s strange, the way some things just imprint themselves. Not just a memory, but a shift in the light, a lingering vibration. Like a particular hue that suddenly paints everything around it with its own intensity, and you find yourself seeing the world in a completely new way, even hours later. Can't unsee that red, can you? Can't unsee that red, can you?
It’s strange, the way some things just imprint themselves. Not just a memory, but a shift in the light, a lingering vibration. Like a particular hue that suddenly paints everything around it with its own intensity, and you find yourself seeing the world in a completely new way, even hours later. Can't unsee that red, can you? ✨💭Can't unsee that red, can you?
