Alex's p.o.v
Sunlight from heaven restores
a lovely lavender blue hue back into
your dirt brown eyes. In a constant
state of surrender, you are not
super strong after all. I am wrong
to assume you are perfect. I am
only one call away so there is no need
for you to feel lonely. Ever the same,
this is us. Lost inside a crowded place,
the breathing space is alright and yet
your face remains hidden from me. I have
your back the most though. I forgive
you for being distant. Random words
fall off the tip of my tongue like those
in a love letter. I promise things will
get better. Ever the same, this is us.