Tobias had this special look on his face that I really love. It's the kind of look that makes me always wonder about how lucky I am to have him as my lover. And I'm not only talking about of his looks-he's goddamn handsome, I know-but also about something that I couldn't explain.
There's a lot of things that I couldn't explain. I don't really know how to put emotions into words. I'm not a good poet like Shakespeare who can turn words into something deep and meaningful.
I'm the kind of poet who'll use basic words, but in those words, I can express everything that I feel. But I don't know how. Does that even make any sense? Nothing makes sense when it comes to me. Maybe it's something I need to work on to.
Tobias was something. He was something. And it's that something that I really love.
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Elliot
Teen Fiction[Unedited] College freshman Elliot doesn't care much about the world. School, video games, smoking, skateboarding: his life revolves on those things only. He is put into a miserable episode when he had his break up with his girlfriend. But then he m...
