(Luke's POV)
THIS GIRL MAKES ME REMEMBER WHAT KIND OF LIFE IM LIVING. THIS ONE GIRL MAKES ME REMEMBER WHY IM SO HAPPY. This girl makes me happy that she's my girl. I'm so happy..so happy.
I lov- like this girl with such a burning passion. I feel like it bites at me sometimes knowing that I care more about this girl then anyone I've ever come in contact with.
I love how she drives herself crazy and all those cute little things she does when we're kissing and ugh. I love it. If I say I didn't love it I would be lying..I can't do that..
I love everything..through her knotted hair in the morning, her tiny feet, how her mood will sometimes match the weather..and..
And I love it.
YOU ARE READING
seashells - l.h
Fanfiction'in which a lonely soul meets another on the same bench by the shore every night at midnight' xx.a
