melancholy

mood

(strawberry guy - without you)

walking across the street, the cold weather;

gloomy clouds and a little lonely.

stale days, with not a sense of taste; 

bland colours, pastel feelings,

the overcoat hung on the other side of the room.

driving past the river we used to glance,

glistening and shimmering from the sun, the sky a touch

of orange and pleasant yellow,

a burst of clouds, the smell of your hair;

i'd brush softly. 

short and sweet are the words said

i remember the way you spoke to me,

as we looked at the setting picturesque, 

an ocean breeze;

the sky split into two;

the night and the dusk. 

the speeding trees in motion

a further destiny;

our hands on the clutch,

on an aimless journey, and the closure we need. 

~ 

Author's Note

here's a small example of vivid :)
Part in brackets is the song to be played when read. I believe it adds to the overall mood of the scene taking place.
Thanks for the attention!