Ashton
Tragically created into a masterpiece.She was everything that nothing was.At first she looked delicate,broken.Now bloomed into something beautiful.Her name is Y/N and she is my crush.Of course that's what i thought.
When you first hold a baby are you rough or gentle?Harsh or caring?She is the sensitivity of all of us.I love her.Of course Its sad really how much love you could give a person but not be given love back.Yet here I was standing over her watching as the breaths from her body grew slow.
Yes what a masterpiece she is.Covered in blood and eyes dilated.The thing is I cant love someone.She cant love me.Thats why she lay in here as the monitor beeps and people sleep.but I stay awake watching her sleep.Love is for losers I'd say,so thats why I'll call it a crush today.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Interracial 5sos
FanfictionFor any race really. Read if you want. I try not to be basic ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
