Since I first saw him, he had been stuck in my head for days. There was something about the green in his eyes and the way his blonde curls fell over his forehead that made an impact on me or maybe it was that melodic laugh that rung through the marble hall. No one had ever made an impact on me, I think that's what I liked most about him.
Pen flying over the paper, I wrote about the girl I saw today. The one with the big blue eyes and long brown hair. She had an aura about her. A kind of light that couldn't be diminished. There was something about her that I couldn't put my finger on, maybe the fact that you couldn't tell what she was thinking, I think that's what I liked most about her.
YOU ARE READING
is there somewhere? // a.i
Fanfiction// I’m trying not to let it show, that I don’t want to let this go. Is there somewhere you can meet me? //
