Falling through

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I watched his dazzling eyes, his beautiful smile, and listened to that cheerful laugh.

I loved him like a song that you never get tired of no matter how many times you repeat it.

I am falling for him, the falling is never ending. A final hotel with a 13th floor. The forbidden thoughts that rummaged through my mind; now don't think anything dirty. I wouldn't be able to even speak of that, even if I do get those feelings.

I've never liked a girl, major respect for women but no matter the pressure I get to start liking one; I can't do it.

That
Boy
Was the one....
For me.

Hazel eyes that you could see in the night, no matter how dark. Bright as if I had night vision.

As I write in this book in front of me, these are my feelings.

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