•the new kid•

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The new kid, he's beautiful.

Breath taking.

Long golden hair he keeps tied up as he works.
His eyes are flawless, I can feel them watching me as I go through the my shift.

His smile sets me on edge, his beautiful lips curve perfectly around his white smile.

His jokes makes me smile every time.

He knows how to make me happy.

I wish I knew how he felt about me, because I think he's amazing, a beautiful creature yet to be ripped apart by the world.

But I'm damaged and broken so why would he ever want someone like me...

I wish I knew.

He's beautiful and great, but would he want me for me?

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