You must have been exhausted so I let you sleep.
I felt like a creep staring at your beautiful face but I had to.
Anyone would.
Because you're just so beautiful.
I stared at your brown long hair in a braid.
At your long eyelashes.
At your small adorable nose.
At your pink full lips.
I wonder how they feel.
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The Girl who wears Sweater
Historia Corta"One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder." ------------------------------------------------ Story of a sad & lonely girl and a curious boy. ***trigger warning
