Her brown eyes,
Dancing in the sun,
Singing a song,
About being brave,
About being something,
They've never been.

It's almost October but it feels like June. It's warm and the sun shines like crazy.
Kaya and I are sitting at our favourite place; it's a small garage roof in the forest near my house.
We should be on our way to school right now, but the sky doesn't have the right colours.
So we are just laying here, on this roof and looking at the sky with the wrong colours.

"If we were in London right now, the sky would be painted in a beautiful purple tone with some pink sprinkles. We would sit on our small but beautiful balcon and eat breakfast. You would've been awake the whole night, to watch the stars and read a book, so you were pretty tired. But still, you would sit there with me.", Kaya says.
"What do you eat in London for breakfast?", I asked, smoking a cigarett
"Why does it matter for you? You don't eat. I bet you would smoke a cigarett for breakfast and drink some black coffee"
"I would eat there!", I say, she knows I'm lying, but she loves the idea of me being healthy
"We would get scones for breakfast. We would life directly next to a bakery, so I would just walk there and feed the stray cats on my way."
"I like the idea of getting scones for breakfast and feed stray cats.", I whispered, while closing my eyes, "Do you think the cats would follow us home?"
"Of course they would! They could stay for as long as they want."

I smiled and light a new cigarett.
"Do you think I should dye my hair pink?", I ask Kaya
"You should dye it blue. You are more of a mermaid - fairy kind.", she says, while looking at her water bottle
"Can I dye yours pink then?"
"Sure", says Kaya, while looking at me now, "I think it would suit my brown eyes"
She smiles.
And I know, it's not because of her hair being pink soon but because her eyes. Her smile told me, that she likes her eyes. Or that she is atleast trying to do so.