Colours of the HeartOn that day, my heart crumbled in silence Even though I scream at being broken, inerasable memories and Darkness flow into my eyes And I sink into tomorrow whose colors can’t even be seen anymoreColours of the Heart
I endlessly searched for the day of reconciliation Only for the sake of losing it, I will live for the present
Even when it is useless and I embrace solitude alone If you turn on the lights… I will shine towards them
“Feelings continuously filled with wishes will someday create colors”, that’s what I’ve been taught To be a person who continues to live with this in the he
Alone in ContemplationIt was amazing the way a hallway could echo when no on else was in it. The sound of a single footstep bounced back and forth from wall to wall, hanging in the air like a palpable object. Empty halls seemed to have that unique ability to force a sound to reverberate on forever.Alone in Contemplation
Emptiness…How fitting the halls should display the self same attribute that the current lone occupant himself did. Ulquiorra contemplated the sounds of his own footfalls the same way lesser beings thought of their own existence. The limitless implications that a single sound could have, and the equally limitless meanings its interpretation could have.
