undefined

one

concert @ 10:00 pm

Dear heart, do not fall
as a seen a boy with a
voice that resembles,
harry styles.

killer hair,
blue ripped jeans
lights flashing on you

i stood idle
everybody danced
focusing on you
was like a trance.

him
heart, don't look
she is standing
oddly not postured
her chestnut hair sticking out

clothes rather mismatch
i gaze into her eyes
that i can't decipher
the vague color,
as i sing into the microphone

she mouth the words
as i sang
winking would her heart
go bang, bang

she stood there,
look away
stereotypical move

her
heart do not fall
for the boy
with the moussed hair

coverage tattoos,
ripped jeans
leather boots

my used heart is
going into
overdrive

a/n: hi! welcome to the first part of undefined! still don't know why I name it that but whatever lol i hope everyone enjoys this part/story! I will try to keep updating it if I don't lose my interest with it! want to show appreciation?, comment below love

from: ani