There now. That's better. My hair's a much better color. I'm a dark blond once again. And the blue has returned to my eyes. Which means one of two things. When I'm down my eyes are blue. If I'm happy, I have grey eyes. Though, to be fair, the blue in my eyes is fairly greyed.
I get the impression that my time is done and I will be soon forgotten. But it doesn't matter. I will never forget the time we spent, no matter how short it was.
behind blue eyes