After I met you,
I started dreaming in colors.
And that's saying a lot for someone who's only known what it feels like to live in the dark.
- color me blue
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poetry［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
