Everything Under The Sun
Golden
The sun rises in the same place every morning of everyday, all throughout the year, and it wakes people up with it's warm, golden light. Throughout the day people bask in that golden glow until it disappears once again into the night.
But I know another golden light, another shining glory that gets me up in the morning, that I watch until it retires for the night. The golden hair and eyes reflecting the light of the sun, shining, a beautiful golden beacon. Just out of my reach.
I want to reach out, to touch, to grasp that golden beacon; but mostly, I want to save it. I want to preserve it, keep it safe, and not let it turn black such as I have done.
Pure, golden light, the kind that cannot be dimmed by a few sins. But he has more than a few sins. All the same, I will not let that golden light die.
Edward, my Edward, with shining golden hair and eyes to match; with a light that rivals that of the sun.
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Bright hair, warm eyes, but black underneath it all. I know that my hair and eyes can rival the sun, but they do not deserve that privilege. Perhaps that is why I dress in black and drown in red, that I may dim the shining hues which I know I do not deserve.
I have heard whispers that I can light up any room I enter, and make the people inside smile. Maybe that is why I do not smile anymore, everyone else took my smiles away from me.
I wish that the light would turn dull and black, it is so much easier to hide that way.
For this one time, I wish something for myself, be it selfish or not. If I can have this one thing, then I will have the strength to make everything right again. Life can get back….
If that golden light turns black.
Written in English class. Don't ask me where it came from. I guess I was in an angsty mood. I really don't know.
And these drabbles where inspired by pandafoot105 so you should take a look at the story, it's really good. Anyway, please Read And Review, because the reviews inspire me to update at a faster pace!!!!