At one point when Lyric was in New York she found herself on the verge of giving up on her dreams and hope. She looked out the window and the view, so beautiful and striking, reminded her that she was where she belonged and couldn't return to Mississippi.
Black is a staple in my closet. Not sure I completely agree. "Black is modest and arrogant at the same time. Black is lazy and easy -but mysterious. But above all black says this: "I don't bother you - don't bother me.