The first time I saw you,
You were in a play
A group of actors near by
Put together.
And even though we were only young,
You made me smile.
It was strange to think that you
Had that power over me, even though
We didn't even know each other.
Your face stuck in my mind
And before I knew it,
I was seeing you everywhere.
When I told Lauren about you, she smiled
But she didn't quite understand
And this was strange too, because she always understands.
You capture and enrapture me,
You're my infatuation,
I just can't stop thinking about you.
(found on a piece of crumpled paper near 'Oscar River')
YOU ARE READING
Faded
أدب المراهقينBecause in the end, we are all irrelevant. Especially me. {A series of notes and letters written by a girl called Chloe McMullen, found in places you would least expect}
