Prologue: In this hopeless wandering of neverending waste. Will I ever find you, am I really still this alone. All that surrounds me is this empty desert stretched across the white sands of time, in the time past I still have yet to find you. Though my love for you ever grows it is my heart that weakens as time passes I feel I am becoming as empty as the very waste I am so bound to.

[SEQUEL TO ONE NIGHT//COLBY BROCK] But who's counting? Who's counting all of those lonely nights and tiny meanings to the tiniest things? Who's counting all the times I had turned down expirences and forgot to make memories? Who was counting the months, the days, the hours or the minutes that I had spent without you?

#1 in Colby Brock Fanfiction ( THANK YOU FOR 1 MILLION) [100+ CHAPTERS] No flower. No sunset. No moment can be more beautiful than she was. I will admit, at first. It was the smile and the eyes that got me. I adored her for how she looked. But I fell in love with how she looked at everything else.