Girl of my dreams.

Someone new.

I stopped talking to Melanie. We both stopped talking, It wasn't worth it, not worth hurting my feelings. When I called to hang out with her she was always with that guy, she only talked about him. I felt like I wasn't good enough, I listen to her talking about all the stuff they did together and how she's happy, it was always about them and her, she never asked how I felt. I dropped her. After a few weeks, I've been on my own, I liked the feeling, I felt free nothing was in my way and I stopped having feelings for Melanie, she wasn't the one, maybe all of it happened for a reason. I'm glad it did, even though it hurts my heart. I met someone new, a different girl, she had dyed strawberry blonde hair, pitch black brown eyes as big as a dolls, she looked unreal, as pretty as a picture her lips were Rosey red and lavishly large, her style was soft and aesthetically pleasing, everytime we kissed our lips felt like two pillows pressing together. My heart is full of love, I love her and she loves me, I'm In heaven. Her name is Lora.