color: violet
song: Jar of Hearts by Christina Perri
extra prompts: dewdrops, wonder

note: the boy here could be anyone, but I personally think it's Scorpius.

and who do you think you are?
runnin' 'round leaving scars

-:-

You're tired.

There's a girl in your arms, but she's not the girl you know, and there's violet lipstick on your neck when there really should be pink, and there are black curls threaded through your fingers even though they're supposed to be red.

"What do you think you're doing, Rose?" you whisper, pulling away from her sinfully sweet kisses. "This isn't you."

Blue eyes flash. "Don't tell me what I am and what I'm not," and then she leans back in for a kiss so hungry and intense, your heart starts aching for the girl who used to dance amongst dewdrops and wonder about the symphony of the stars.

This isn't her and (you're tired).

The next time you catch her in that same broom closet with somebody else, it's over.

Slowly, the scars heal.

-:-

you're gonna catch a cold
from the ice inside your soul

A/N: Here we are, the last chapter! Thanks so much to everyone who reviewed; it really means a lot to me, and I'd love it if you could review one last time! :D

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