
Sunset Snugglers A gentle hand brushes a strand of hair out of my face. My eyes meet his and he smiles. "This is a motherfuckin' great sunset!" I give him a slight nod and stare at his eyes. I can't tell his emotions at all, his eyes show nothing and his face is either blank or smiling. My shoulders slump and I focus back on the sunset before us. Shades of yellow, orange, and even some purple streak across the sky. Gamzee's calloused grab for my hands, our fingers intertwine and we watchhh the sun finally set. What a fuckin' miracle.Sunset Snugglers by ~zxspectrumliveson

HE IS GONE I'm so tired. My entire body is fatigued, my eyes red and stinging from all of the tears. I roll onto my side and my arms reach to where HE used to be. I can't help but to begin crying again. I want him back, but he will never be back. A smell is rolling off the pillow and into my nose, it's HIS smell. My arms clasp the pillow to my face, my nose inhaling the scent. It fills my lungs; brings back memories of HIM. Lungs gasping for fresh air, I exhale. I don't need to smell this pillow, I'm wearing HIS clothes, wrapped in HIS blankets. Oh gog I just want John back...HE IS GONE by ~zxspectrumliveson