If I could fly I would soar through the clouds that light his irises. I would kiss the moon, and hug the stars goodnight for the rest of my life. I would fly so deep into the blue of day I'd get lost in the stratosphere. His eyes are broken peices of fallen sky.
I wish he knew what I would do for him. I look at him, and the whole world falls away.
Why can't he feel the same way about me?
His cute antics make me fall in love with him all over again. The stupid things he does are the cutest things, and I have to restrain myself from just kissing him.
He must see the way I look at him. I've seen it myself. I believed that heart eyes were silly things cartoon characters get when they see someone attractive. I was wrong. Heart eyes were the look I gave him when I realized there was no one more perfect for me. No one that made me happier.
His lips are the color of passion. The poise of the Queen. The highlight of the sunset, and the hue of hearts. The jewels on the princesses neck, and the sparkle of her dress. The prettiest roses in the shop. That beautiful color.
He doesn't understand how much he means to me. I can't even comprehend it.
He loved you once.
To just know that he felt this way about me at one point, completely kills me inside. I was too late.
He thought I was beautiful.
He said so.
Philip Michael Lester called me beautiful.
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When he isn't around, I feel this color.
A light shade that darkens me.
It's the color of his eyes. The essence of the sky. The color in the space between our lips. Roses are red, and violets are lonely.
It is the color of the moments where he is crying. The tears that spill down his cheeks. The water I'm drowning in, and the silence after screaming. The shallow breathing before sleep.
The color of smooth jazz, and the color of sadness. Galaxies, stars, lightning, and Neptune.
The ocean waves.
The moments when I'm thinking about him.
The moments when he's thinking about me.
The words that don't escape our toungues.
The unsaid, "I love yous"
The color of temptation.
Blue.
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Circles
FanfictionThey didn't know they were going around in circles until they were right back where they started. //Phan *this was my first story it is so bad, if you hate it try something else pls omg*
