Black is not a mood.
People keep asking if you're going to a funeral.
You're going to the shop.
Black has a reputation it never asked for. Sad. Serious. Hiding something.
Wear it every day and you learn the truth: black is the opposite of hiding.
It removes the noise. No pattern talking over you, no colour introducing you before you've said a word.
What's left is shape.
Posture.
The way you walk into a room.
Your face.
Black doesn't make a statement.
It makes room for yours.
And on the days when you have nothing to say at all, it keeps the secret.
~TCOTBH
Heartbreak Looks Different On Us.