Watercolor tears left his eyes as the room shone the brightest of colorful hues. The walls were plastered in lovely dancing lights as it displayed a story only the two of them understood from his beautiful glass eyes. A shaky smile left his lips as...
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"I'm so afraid of breaking at the sight of you leaving, so please forgive me not being the love you're needing." ~ aleumdaun. stained glass eyes.
;It's not easy, being so scared of the world. Waking up never knowingly what the last person he talked to looked like, what trees looked like when season's changed, how rainbows appear during the day. Concrete; what's what he's familiar with. Head always low like it might fall off any second, but it's the only way for him to see. He wasn't blind, he could see everything crisp and clean. He wasn't colorblind, no, no not at all. He could see all the colors in the world, actual colors. There were no skin tones in his perception. A man could be yellow, a woman could be green in his eyes. The sky can be pink, the grass can be blue on certain days.
As long as the sun shone he could see - as long as light peered through, he had perfect vision. At home, he never needed to use electricity during the day because he, himself, was already a light show , sunshine masterpiece. Outside, he was a trembling jewel with a couple cracks - hoping that accidentally bumping into someone won't break him.
Till his chin is lifted, and his eyes are brought up. He saw a world of lovely colors in front of a man whose smile stop the cracking in his pretty, stained glass eyes.
