Her fair skin, running smooth and even. The natural lot of her burnt mahogany hair flows, caressing her back. Her stature, short and frail, makes for the perfect frame. Her laugh, escaping her large, rosy pink lips, falls into me, causing a feeling I can't explain. The way her eyes sparkle like the waves of the clear Hawaiian sea, lapping at me like the scorching sand. Her laugh lines, chiseled into her like a Roman statue. The way her clothes fall on her, swallowing her but fitting her perfectly all at once. And the way she smells is magical. Her signature perfume, eating at me, beckoning my senses to heighten. It wouldn't surprise me if someone were to come around and sweep her up out of my arms, and for her to forget me like any other ordinary person, like a stranger she's passed in the streets.
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She Looks So Perfect
FanfictionLove isn't for everyone {cover picture by the real-life inspiration for the character Cailey}
