Patter patter patter.
She can't sleep.
She sighs, her memories full of those eyes.
Those blue eyes.
The last time she'd seen they'd been gold..
Blue and gold, she thought.
bluegoldbluegoldbluegold
She goes out.
Lets the rain calm her, soothe her.
The cool water runs down her face.
She's crying, crying, falling to her knees-
Because she loved him.
Loved him, she still does.
bluegoldbluegoldbluegold
She's not sure if it was ever real.
Rain mixes with tears.
She wishes she could see him again.
((because we used to be perfect baby::now we are ashes))
