Too obvious
Today, I blogged:
You know how it feels like when you’re back with an old love affair after exploring and testing other options, realizing that he is still the love of your life, maybe you didn’t even stop loving him after all? Forgive me for the tacky illustration, but that’s how blue is like to me — home, puppy love turned love-of-my-life, the color that I want to wake up to in the morning, surround me the whole day, the last thing I see before I close my eyes. I’ve seen all the other colors, but really, it all comes back to blue.
Two of my friends called my bluff and said I was too obvious.
(Too obvious that by blue, I meant you.)
