𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐘

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she happened on a Monday. she was the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. dark blue eyes with a touch of green, went to Brentwood middle school, East High School, and got accepted into yale University and was wait listed at Harvard. I've never spoken to her although I so dearly wish to. everything about her is my favorite thing about her. I love how she would watch New York lights. i imagine myself there with her, us kissing under the stars. i never enjoyed caffeine and mostly drank softer beverages but I would go to the coffee shop where she worked and order coffee becuase it took longer to make.

before leaving the cafe, I walked past her on my way out of the cafe. she smelled like rosé on the beach. her lips looked soft and plump like a ripe berry.
there was something about her that made me want to get closer to her, I wanted her, I needed her and I would go to any length to have have her.