Lucy Heartfilia is a bright girl. Her sunshine hair, and shining brown eyes, her pastel clothes
Even her personality pops.
But everyone gets tired at some point.
Tired of running, of waiting, of always looking to the bright side
She tries, oh so hard, to look at life in Technicolor
To be like Mira, all smiles and colorful
But sometimes she just can't
A porcelain doll about to crack, to break, to shatter
But she's stronger and she won't let herself break
After all, she is a Fairy Tail mage
So instead, she kicks back and sighs
Toning everything down until it's not bright, but still somewhat colorful
A pastel world she remains
I'll always be here for you, Luce
We're nakama! And nakama help each other no matter what!
Save the tears for when we win!
And the a flash of pink crashes into her pastel world, burning everything into Technicolor
She smiles, because life does look better this way.
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Fin
