Black is dark. She's rough, grundgy, and takes shit from no one. She lives far away.
Her hazel eyes, fluffy hair and awkward smile fill my thoughts while I sit at my school desk, sketching random anime characters.
White is light. He's emo, caring, smart, kinda sensitive but has a beautiful soul. He lives a few hours from my heart.
His brown eyes, messy hair and bed lined with adorable stuffies haunt the back of my eyelids, when I close my eyes that same message still sits there.
Goodnight, Iero.
Goodnight, Way.
That same message that has brought me so much agony. The same message I cry about.
The same reason I can't listen to Fall Out Boy - G.I.N.A.S.F.S without clenching my teeth and gripping my thighs to stop the tears.
I love her. I miss him. I'm tied between two thoughts.
Two many thoughts.
Black and White.
