blue umbrella

on her diary amie kept a separate note about the same story. about how she saw him..behind the glasses blurred with pieces of the rain.

june 19
the black and the white were just watching her. but the blue...the blue felt her. she was dreaming from the day she started to dance in the rain that there'd be someone else who'd join her in that dance..but there was no one who could dance. 'cos the rain was only her song. but as everyone kept watching her dance to a music they could not hear, the misty glasses under a blue umbrella didn' t watch her. when he saw her..he felt her..