If someone were to ask me to describe August, I would say he's like the ocean; calm and still and yet destructive at the same time. He falls into me like the waves crash on the shore, and he's stringing me along, as I'm caught in his tide. At first, he seemed very reserved but he is actually the opposite and is quite visionary. August was the vision of perfection in my eyes, his face was very well structured, his eyes were deep blue his smile could light up the world. I remember looking up at the sky and dreamt the birds in the sky were paper planes.
August looked upon me and gave me a smile, he told me he loved the way I saw the world, that my childlike wonder was beautifully profound. One kiss, one kiss was all it took and it sparked like a firey ember. as he leaned in, I could feel the intensity and nervousness strike my body as our skin collided. "be easy with me, don't you dare break my heart august"I say with a tear, he looked upon me and shot me a smile and spoke, "wouldn't dream of it."
