I knew when I met you, we would fall in love someday.
It wasn't everyday you meet a gurl with pink hair and freckles. Luckily that was my life, I saw her everyday. A friends of mine introduced me to her, her name so fitting. Those blue eyes stood out like a sore thumb, they were mesmerizing.
Her brown freckles on her pale face, her smile lit up the world;braces and all. Her tall think body, made me feel so safe when best. Some described her as bubbly, I described her as lovely. She was nothing less than beautiful, her pink cheeks made my stomach clench.
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But I was straight.
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My Wonderwall
Non-FictionThe day we met. She was beautiful, her bright blue eyes and Her brown freckles. She was everything I ever wanted, but I was straight; until I met her.I knew she wouldn't even look my way, though it was only a matter of time before I fell in Love wit...
