.

She’s either really into it, Or she’s not.

Take a look around
Happiness explodes from every face, every voice, every thing that happens
in a slightly disturbing - disturbingly attractive manner.
Like playing with fire of the - emotional sort.
then without warning
the sudden, prodigious lack of it turns the world and everything in it
black and blue, a tinge of gray. Maybe a hint of red if she was feeling lucky.
It’s like, her own personal lens of hell, those colorless eyes of hers.
It’s like, Who turned the Fricking Lights Off?

Her ability to be completely polarized is

uncanny, to say the least.
To say the most,

it is a curse.