Dear Diary,
"Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me." Every time I hear this line I think of Luke. The only reason I'm still living. How is it that the boy with the blue eyes be so clueless to the effect he has on people? One day, I'll wipe away the fog and make it clear to him. One day...
Love Lucy.
YOU ARE READING
dear diary; lrh
Fanfiction❝ dear diary, there's this boy at school, and everyday I can't help but admire him from across the room... ❞ © hemmkinks
