True Colors.

Eventually, as time passes by, as waves crashes the sea, as the sun rises and sets, as the Earth spins, and as we move on, we see the true colors in everyone and everything around us. We see the truth behind the deceit and the lies. We see the beauty behind the ugliness. We see the black behind the white. And we see the sunshine after the rain.

It's a pity that the true colors we see, aren't really what we want or how we hoped for it to be. 

It's a pity that the people we love and hope to keep change drastically.

It's just a pity. 

But somehow, at the peak of every story, there's always a point where we open up and we try making amends with what we have around us and, we adapt to it. I did it, I met new people, I got close to a few people, I backed away, I mixed with the old ones, I got closer to them but at the end of the story, what matters the most is that I am happy.

It's a joy seeing other people, living lives and enjoying each and every moment of their lives just enjoying them.
It's a joy seeing people know that there's this one person in their life that can make them feel miserable and just so happy at the same time.

And I know someday, on a beautiful day, I will get the happy ending to the story of my life.

Just like everybody else.