Colorful.

You look around, everything's the same,

The streets, the buildings, the faces.

All black and white, like an old movie,

Nothing to do, you're a fading nobody.

 

You can go out, have friends,

Parties and lots of sex.

Sometimes you feel better,

Another day you feel like crap.

 

The fog of loneliness surrounds you,

And it lasts until you meet someone special.

Someone, who puts a "sunglass" on your head.

It's shocking, because now you see everything in vivid.

 

When you are together or thinking of each other,

The whole word is different, weird but pleasant.

Can't wait to see/meet this person again.

You realize, love makes life colorful.

Done