You said you love me. But I didn't deserve your touch. I refused to. Your love was so strong that it burnt my face. My beauty could never please your nasty deeds. I was your dream; but you thought me to be worthless for anything. A green piece of paper bought you my end, which is still sold open...

His eyes reflected her grace, awakening the world to life. His eyes were of crystals, they used to say in his childhood; not even a single word was lie. The colors were the reason behind her smile; though she was color blind. He thought himself to be useless and a waste of space....