You're dripping like a saturated sunrise You're spilling like an overflowing sink You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue You were a vision in the morning When the light came through I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you You said you'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too And I'm still waking every morning but it's not Kenzie was 12 when he father was arrested by the BAU she didn't remember a lot from that time besides a very handsome agent... that agent you ask? Dr. Spencer Reid. It had been 10 years since her father had been arrested. She moved to Virginia and now worked at a small bookshop the owner was a nice old lady who didn't ask too many questions she also let her love upstairs above the bookshop not even charging her rent. Spencer had gone into the bookshop more than once and he noticed her right away. After a while the two had started dating she remembered him right away but she had changed her last name so he didn't recognize her since she was a little girl when he met her. She got the letter on a random Tuesday Spencer was in her kitchen making homemade cookies with her when the bookshop owner Ms. Kay came up with the mail knocking on her door she gladly thanked her and took the mail she was flipping through when she paused the hand writing the address it was her father from prison. She quickly ripped it open and read it her father was getting out of prison her gasp was audible. Spencer turned around having no idea what was going on she didn't talk about her family often he just figured she cut contact cause she had a bad childhood. Spencer: Whats the matter? he asked as he dried his hands on a hand towel