Love,love hurts like sh*t!Rather it's right or wrong,good or bad,even real or fake.those were all the thoughts going through my head,every time we touched,when we kissed,when he held my hand and would pull a strand of hair from my face just to take a closer look at my green eyes while telling me everything's going to be ok.I don't know what to think of....all I know is my love for him was far more greater than any love I've ever been in.
I never understood Alex,he was this dude with such punk hip style, a spunky attitude,sweet personality,and let me not forget his such heart-stopping cute charming looks that took your very breath away.GOSH!!He was just....INCREDIBLE!!!His way of thinking was just so intense but chill...you get me?And his love for music,he said he would go off to the world to share his meaningful songs and that heartwarming voice to show the world the real meaning of living.
I can still remember the way he would talk to me like once he saw me his problems were gone,and the world he lived in was perfect.Thats how he made me feel...perfect, like life had no judgment no sorrow no pain.
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Teen FictionHave you ever had a perfect moment? Like when everything went your way or maybe even better? And sometimes that moment can last for so long that you just get so caught up with it and just forget about what used to be important before the perfect mom...
