....losing him was blue like I'd never known, missing him was dark grey all alone, forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met. but loving him was red,loving him was red....
josh came in everyday, and kept tyler company for at least an hour as he searched for records. no matter how much a record costed, he would buy it.
tyler, being the cocky bitch he is, thought josh only came because he was here and the only one working.
brendon was always on tyler's mind, though he would drift off the subject of him to focus on the bubblegum pink lips that belonged to those brown eyes and that newly dyed red hair.
it was amazing how fast tyler could move on, and truly terrifying how beautiful josh was.
and it was horrifying how tyler could look at all his memories with brendon and not feel a thing as he burned them, one by one.
he laughed at it, even. watching brendon's face turn into a orange flame that faded into blue. tyler was a true sociopath.
and josh knew.
josh knows, tyler. he knows you're a little weirdo that enjoys burning his dead fiancé's polariods and smiles when he thinks of killing someone.
nobody understood him, but those stupid, red voices.
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Fanfiction|j.d+t.j| ....loving him was like driving a new maserati down a dead end street...
