One Who Was Satisfied: Rose-colored

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The smell of warm scent from upcoming summer,

Distant voices from the outside carried aloft by the air,

The gentle gust of wind blowing on her hair,

I can't help myself from giving her a little stare.

Rays of sunlight are gently stroking on her face,

Outside the window, I'm following her deep gaze,

Such empty look but mysterious eyes like maze,

I can't stop thinking, perturbing me for many days.

A silent beauty and untouchable flower,

She's as cold as ice and no one dares to approach her.

She always disappear and often sitting at the corner.

Her view from afar is as peaceful as ever.

Her name is Aria, and I'm a bit interested in her.

It's been six months since she transferred here.

In this remote countryside between mountains and river,

In this tiny room, ever since she came here,

I have never seen her mingle with others.

I'm a bit curious, "Does she have any peers?"

"Hey Sorren, are you listening?" said the guy at the back of my seat.

"Pay attention to my class," said Teacher while gritting his teeth.

Oops, I did it again. My bad, I'm so sorry.

I apologize also for the late introduction, I'm Sorren Monteverde and this is my teen romantic story.

I'm a normal teenage guy you see everyday,

I don't care about anything, all I do is fun and play.

I'm a freshman in this school and I joined a musical band,

I love music even though I'm bad on it, seems like fighting it hand to hand.

Being alive is so wonderful and I love everything that I have,

The rose-colored life is coming to me and I can see it from above.

I'm living my life to the fullest, but soon, I'm about to enter a new era.

ALL I CAN SAY FOR NOW IS THAT I'M KINDA INTERESTED TO A GIRL NAMED ARIA ORTEGA.

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