A fox tale

is my favourite color.

I remember it used to be my mom’s favourite single, by Simply Red. And that disc used to play on repeat, it took me some time to understand that she as well was probably feeling like this at that time.

I don’t know when the color became a disc or even a feeling, but then it was in your eyes and if I search for the word on my gallery, it won’t bring you. I’d say it’s funny, but it actually isn’t… not funny at all.

I dreamed about you tonight, those eyes that searched me everywhere, and when I saw you I knew it was a dream, but still I’d like to hold you forever, being awake in a reality where you’re no longer more hits me too strong. I don’t know how to recover, but I promise I’m trying.

For even if your color was a feeling, blue would be my happiest. Miss you a lot Yue, and I hope for more clear skies so I can see you everywhere.