Gerard's POV:
Love is a kind of intimacy I fear I will never obtain. I'm not turned off to the idea of it, I just stopped believing the fallacy that it existed a long time ago. In my younger years I saw the effect "love" had on my parents, and their fall left me and my younger brother Mikey picking up the pieces. I was so firm on my beliefs surrounding the topic, that it came as such a surprise when he showed up.
I know. Cheesy right?
He - Frank-is the kind of person you only come across a couple times in your whole life. His presence radiated a sense of hope and his smile only helped to greater elucidate his geniality. When we first met, I immediately noticed his eyes. They darted around the room, as if not knowing exactly what to focus on. They were brown. Though they weren't the bitter coffee like brown, filled with emptiness. Rather they were the warm chocolate like brown, full of vitality and human sentiment. However, I couldn't run from the uneasy feeling that those eyes had seen a great deal of darkness once before. It was hard to see past the animated and lively exterior, but as I payed close attention, I was able to see the moment in which his eyes would lose their shine, and fade to that bitter coffee like brown I despised. Then suddenly the glisten returned to his eyes, along with the artificial exterior he so remarkably managed. I didn't dare say it out loud
But I knew
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A/N: *I KNOW FRANK DOESNT HAVE BROWN EYES BUT FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY PRETEND*
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Fallacy of Love- Frerard
FanfictionLove is a kind of intimacy I fear I will never obtain. I'm not turned off to the idea of it, I just stopped believing the fallacy that it existed a long time ago. That was until, he came along.
