"Everyday we talked to each other. Everyday after I started falling in love with her. The look she got in her forest green eyes when she talked and the way she crinkles her nose when laughing at something so stupid.
Or even the way her smile lit up the whole room. I feel in love with the way her wavy dirty blonde hair fell so naturally.
All of these little things cause me to love her more and more...
but all of these things were never for me.
He was the reason why we had even met. The guy of her dreams...the guy she gave all of her love. I would never be the reason, yet I want her happy.
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I Wish...
FantasyThese are some descriptions that I wish I could add into my books but they don't fit in with theme I use.
