Drabble #2
Miss the Sea

She knows she can't live like this forever.

He says she loves her and she can't believe.

She thinks she lost a part of herself back there.

He tells her that she should stop crying.

She's not sure she's crying.

It's been a long time since she lost him.

He strokes her hair like fire under his hands and she can't say anything.

"Why can't you get over him?" he asks. Pain, anguish, sorrow, love.

The sea is the color of his eyes, she wants to say. I can't love you like that.

But she only says, quietly: "I miss the the sea."

A/N: Inspired by Colors under my favorites. D/G, G/H.