Leah is an icon for everyone she meets. All she wants to do is make people happy. She walks into a room and it feels warmer. Leah is the girl who you call or rant to when you're alone or stressed and she helps. She's the one who you know you can always go to. She's a great hugger.
She wears leather jackets and knee high boots, a band tee beneath a flannel shirt. She can be hard as nails while being one of the most caring people you'll ever meet. She's never too loud or too quiet, she could breath a whisper and people would hang on her every word.
He hair is the colour of autumn. You know what I mean. It never looks messy or out of place. Her lips plump and a rosy pink colour. Every time she smiles is like a ray of sunshine but her razor sharp eyeliner tells a different story.
Leah has her life together, I like to think there's some kind of magic somewhere in there. You can't help but thing the glint in her eye or the curls in her hair have a sort of bewitching feel to them. She's tall, she walks above everyone. But she fits in. She feels at home always. That's the Leah I wish I could be.
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The person I wish I could be.
FantasyThis is the person I want to be. Her whole life panned out. I don't expect anyone to read this, but if you do, thank you.
