He's the type of guy you notice when you first walk in a room. You become captured by his beauty. He glances at you for a second but thats all it takes for you to lose your breath. His eyes are beautiful, like the forrest greens. The combination was magnificent. Just by looking at him you knew you needed him in your life. You feel the need to know every little thing about him. He leaves you wishig you could stay up all night talking about everything and nothing. Even being in silence with him is more tha enough becausehis presence is everything. You want to know him. You need to know him. Every ich of him inside and out. Soon enough you realize he doesn't see you the way you see him. You pull yourself from your daydreams only to notice he wasn't looking at you and only you. He was looking at the thousands of other girls there too. He looks out with a smile on his facce, dimples showing and then it hits you. All at once you realize how much this beautiful boy means to you. No one understands the way you feel. You love him. but how can you love someone you never met? his chocolately overgrown curls, his perfect, plump, pink lips, his charming personality, the way he looks at everyone like they are his world. One day you can only hope he will look at you that way. He is your world but you're, sadly, only a small part of his.That's how it is and that is how it always will be. Afterall, how could someone like him love someone like you. You are and always will be another face in the crowd
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r.l.
