HE'S IN MY THOUGHTS LIKE A FIRE. SLOWLY AND DELIBERATELY BURNING UP MY BLOSSOMING ROSY HEART. HE DOESN'T TALK TO ME EVER ALONE BUT OH GOD
WHEN HIS VOICE MELTS MY NAME WITH ITS HUSHED TONES I SWEAR TO THE CHARRED SKY I MELT ALONG WITH IT.
I'VE NEVER SEEN SUCH A RADIANT SMILE >> BUT I'D DO ANYTHING TO EARN THAT SUNSHINE.
HE PLAYS INSTRUMENTS THAT DISSOLVE MY MIND WITH THEIR SWEETNESS. BUT HIS LAUGH IS INFINITELY MORE DULCET.
HIS LAUGH IS ADDICTIVE HIS SMILE IS ADDICTIVE HIS VOICE IS ADDICTIVE THE WAY HE SAYS MY NAME IS ADDICTIVE
BUT
HE CAN NOT BE MINE.
AND
HE NEVER WILL BE.
FOR
HE IS IN LOVE WITH
her.
[ i'm pretty sure. ]
