A/N: This one's in Bayverse, just thought I'd say. 10th drabble! Yay. Review please.
Optics raised themselves to the stars above, belonging to a silver mech who sat outside. His gaze was saddened, full of longing and pain. How much longer would it be? A twinge went through his spark, and he raised a hand to his chest plates before reaching out to the twinkling lights. Blue optics dimmed, and the mech seemed to curl in upon itself, cradling the reaching hand to his chest. He would have cried like the humans did if he could have, but settled for a longing keen, floating through the air softly.
'Sunny...Where are you? I miss you.'