We had talked only a couple of times, before him and I started. He had such a low voice, and a lighter kind of brown hair, that curled up at the ends. His eyebrows were thick, and would rise up when he was mad.
His eyes were so beautiful, some people would say they were blue but when you look close enough you could see that they were a light gray..and they would sparkle anytime he was happy or excited. His lips were thick, and full.

They looked so kissable.

This boy seemed so different, and he stuck out to me in a crowd full of people. This boy is the one who changed my life.

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