You may be wondering why I didn't tell her my findings, why we never talked about the color theory and why we didn't kiss that night. I could sit here and tell you why things happen the way they do but I'd be lying to you because I have no absolute idea on why. Maybe our colors didn't align correctly or maybe our stars weren't destined to unite. Or maybe the smell of coffee that lingers on me was too overpowering for her scent of blue. She was blue and I was yellow and our colors didn't blend beautifully. She painted me yellow after all this time of seeing grey. Even if I admit it or not danny was not my first love, it was her. She with her stupid colors and smart mouth. She who almost drowned me and made a mess of colors both literally and hypothetically. The love of my life was her and Daniel. Daniel was the love that made me love the world and Billie made me love me. Billie and Daniel were complete opposites but they were beautiful. Beautiful colors. The world is too big to overthink everything and life is too short to drown in overthinking. It hurt seeing her walk away and even more seeing her shine blue without me but maybe the future aligns us someday? Maybe our stars align at some point and our colors merge together after all this time with the stupid watery colors that never seem to blend. But that's another story, another alignment, another color. The color blue, the start and end of everything. Beautiful beautiful blue.
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The Color Blue
FanfictionI like to believe that the stars aligned when we loved each other because she was red, I was grey and our love was the color blue.
