Something I've never heard played through the red headphones that always accompanied my outfits. It doesn't matter what color I wear, the bright red will always be there whether it's a splash of color compared to black or an odd addition to the purple shirt I wore that day.
The new song rang loud in my ears, the boom of the bass and the aggressive melody rang proud as I felt myself sink deeper and deeper into the words.
Halfway through, a new voice rang supreme. A voice I've never heard and a voice I would never forget. Butterflies came to life throughout my entire body, flying,and glowing in a beautiful pattern that made me fell like I could burst in joy at any moment. Having piqued my interests, my mind quickly scrambled to picture a face to the voice. A rough face matched with a strong, flattering build.
Easily matching the smooth, deep growl of a voice to a beautiful face, I smiled in complacent in my new found image. I quite enjoyed thinking of the cold stare of the imaginary man I created.For the third time, I heard the voice. Same song. It was then that curiosity pried at my image. Did he really look like this?
Scrolling down, a new video showing. The music video.I clicked on it.
Halfway through the song, my favorite part.
Though he wore a hairstyle and makeup to make him look tough, what I seen was the cutest and brightest ball of sunshine I had ever seen in my entire life.
I figured out his name and looked him up and the more I seen him and heard the beautiful duality of his voice, the cuter he got.This man was adorable, from his voice and accent all the way down to his personality.
He was kind, and caring.A beautiful light lit up my day as I listened to more and more songs by the same group. They made me happy, and they made me feel powerful. Every song I listened too filled me with a confidence that I could only ever dream to possess. The feeling of having the world at my fingertips grew larger by every song I heard.
As time passed, a special fondness crept it's way up my spine and implanted into my mind. With it, a false sence of friendship. They are my friend and they help me and make me happy so I wish to do the same for them. I want nothing more than to see them happy and to see them succeed and have the time of their lives while I sit and happily watch.
They gave off a sence of warmth and comfort the best way to describe them was home. They felt like home. Making me happy and comfortable.Hi. Who makes you feel warm and happy? Who makes you feel at home? 💕💕💕

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Feelings
RandomHi. This is gonna be a book about feelings tht I've had before, there is no schedule for updates. It's just so I can write out some pleasant and some not so pleasant feelings♥️♥️