I see that you're depleated, Years of colors bleeding has left you in a gray wash. I splash beautiful spectrums here and there, they adorn you vibrantly for a moment before fading away. I see the same spark in your eyes, come and go. A fire that burns wild before self snuffing. You ache to rekindle the flame, if only for a moment, Spreading wildfires. Burning everthing in your path until theres nothing left but ashes.