You're a Fuckboy.
No other way to describe you but that. Your rude and disrespectful to others. Your loud and obnoxious. But when you put your arms around me I could feel it for hours after. The heat you left on my skin. The feeling in my stomach, of 1,000 butterflies working their magic. I can help but fall for you.
You say words and more words, I could listen to you speak for days. Your voice soothing like the sound of a flowing stream. You speak words that I love to hear. You sing songs I love to listen to, your voice as perfect as your smile.
Your face is flawless, eyes blue and clear like the ocean your tall frame belongs to. Your smile is bright and your lips smooth. Oh god your lips. I want to kiss them and let them roam all over my body. Your features are flawless and bright.
Your a Fuckboy, but I can't help but fall for you.
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Stressed&Depressed
Non-FictionLife is stressful and depressing so why not complain about it. Welcome to my life, I hope you enjoy the ride.
