It’s the color of you
Ты always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our оранжевый book bags
Saved us from some pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two оранжевый crayons
When everyone else was green

Then Ты left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
Ты were in the оранжевый field in the sky
Ты always сказал(-а) was there.

The оранжевый of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though Ты left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone оранжевый in the rainbow
Without Ты here


I protect my own
Though I wish Ты were here

Now оранжевый is my color
A color for Ты bravery
A color for my survival

оранжевый will forever be our color
Even though death took Ты away

Forever оранжевый for you,
Sweet Cassidy.

First off, to those of Ты that know me, I haven't Опубликовано at all in awhile, I'm aware my "Nightfall" series hasn't been updated for those of Ты that liked it, but since school started back, I have had hardly any time to write anything. I WILL get back to posting on "Nightfall" if anything else for the sake of completion. But I also discovered the marvolous "Fallout" series a few months back, and decided to try to make a novel out of it. For those of Ты not familiar with the series, "Fallout" is a series of games set in a post-apocyloptic future, and finds a custom made protagonist made customly by the player dealing with life in the now wastelandic USA. My story is loosely based off "Fallout 3" but with major differences along the way, so the story is original in that aspect. If Ты guys will read the story, I will make it as adaptable as I can for those who are not familiar with it. Please leave comments, so I know whether или not I should post it. Thank you. -AdamK