I love the way he speaks; thin lips molding each word before it spews out gently, spilling out of his mouth like sugary sweets. I'm entranced by the sound of his voice; every note laced with pureness, almost angelic, that always seem to send shivers down my spine with it's melodic tone that could easily fill the atmosphere with calmness.
He hears my voice, too, only he can't.
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Short StoryHow is it that your world could revolve around someone like he was the sun, But you aren't even a fraction of importance, nothing more but his random fan? Louis Fanfiction || Short Story © 2016 farawayelounor Highest Ranking: #505 in short story - 1...
