Journal #1
There's a boy with blonde hair and dimples who smiles when he sees me and steals precious moments of conversation.
I find myself laughing at his jokes and wondering what his lips taste like. I imagine us walking down the street together or driving out of the city for a weekend under the stars.
The fluttering in my chest, the way words slip out when we talk - I don't recognize the feeling but it's beautiful.
- Bird
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Fanfiction"Do not fall in love with a blue eyed boy, because while you're trying to convince yourself that you haven't fallen for him, you will look up to the sky and see his eyes above you and you will know that you are doomed. Do not fall in love with a blu...
