Vidrio Azul

A Story by lexgosomewhere

[WP] Make a list of things that are one color.

And so we lay there, hand in hand, intertwined like two dolphins gliding across the bright azure ocean as they cast their shadow into the depths, stitched together by a masterful seamstress who has left her woven trail behind. But my judgement is flawed, and these eyes are false. All I feel is your sickly salt water invading my system and filling my lungs with spite and sorrow as I lie to myself like a fool gasping for air, vying for control of this life, or is it a dream. I can’t tell anymore. I look to the stars for a sign. They stare into my eyes, showing me the supernovas that I will soon join in beautiful paroxysm, for this somber sky is my abyss. Your beauty deceives me. I hear the crunch of my glass bones and the crumpling of paper. I refuse to look at all but the Miami Blue passing by, reminding me of the person you used to be. You may break, shatter, destroy, divide, tear, rip me apart, but I will stay gentle no matter what I endure, because I am so much more.