Shade (THM Intro)

Everything has their very own beginning.

In which it can be beautiful,

Or a nightmare.

Yet usually, it is both the mixture of the two.

Until days turn into years of living,

Suddenly, it begin to create an art of itself.

That can be vague–meaningless, 

Or worth for infinite words or shapes.

But for these two canvases,

They created it in a tormenting way.

Where she is the calm before the storm,

And he is the dawn before the sunrise,

To which their life didn't begin with such vibrant colors.

Therefore, theirs was just a shade.