I'm just here, hanging on a thread, having the fullness of my grip on the power of positivity. I refuse to be sour, I refuse to let the light in my heart dim because I am committed to remaining soft & sweet no matter how odd I feel, no matter how sour this season may feel, love is a choice & I'm committed to hanging in there till I have no love left in my tank (which is impossible) In a world full of many colours, I chose to represent only 2; the first is white, which stands for purity & red ♥️