LILY
oh, cover your crystal eyes
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine
“Well,” Lily finally concedes with a quick glance around. “Maybe not here. There are children around, after all.” She chuckles a little bit, thinking that while she, personally, wouldn’t mind a little exhibtionism, others may not be so keen on watching them. And everyone has to grow up at some point.
She is visibly hesitant for a moment, but then seems to settle and gaze up at
Balls, it’s so different when she actually likes the person. So stupidly scary. So vulnerable. Ugh. She hates the feeling. With a passion.