Prussia's Diary

63

The albino man sat on his couch, Luciano was still at the hospital and Ludwig was out shopping for food.

Gilbert sat up and looked across the room, his guitar was sitting against a wall.

He walked over to pick it up and sat back on the couch. He closed his eyes as he strummed.

"Here I sit all alone, like an airplane." He sang.

"On the edge of a sky full of solid grey."

"Staring at the ceiling, tell me that I'm dreaming.."

"Oh I wish you were here today.."

"All these days that I know that I'll never get back, all the words that I wish you would've said"

"All these dreams that we had, now fade to black.."

"Wash it away.."

Gilbert stood up, his eyes having a light blue tint.

"I'm torn to pieces, I'm broken down.."

"I still see your face when you're not around"

"I sit here in misery, wondering if I'll ever be..."

"Half the man you wanted me to be..." He stopped and put the guitar away, walking to his room and collapsing onto his bed.