Yellow

"Look at the stars, look how they shine for you, and all the things you do. Yeah, they were all yellow."

When he first wrote that song, he never knew who it was about.

After he met him, he knew it was all about him.

One night on a lonely hill top in London, Coldplay singer Chris Martin gazes upon the stars he spent so long singing about, thinking about his long distance love. The stars mean something, and he hopes that Gerard knows that too.

Entry for mercy.'s Songfic Oneshot Challenge.