You caught my eye.
You stopped me in my tracks.
The long flowing black hair.
That glows a dark shade of brown in the sun.
And those mesmerizing hazel eyes.
You walked past everyone shyly on the busy street.
Not raising your head for anyone.
I liked that.
I know how you felt too.
YOU ARE READING
Spectator
Fanfiction'I want to tell you how i feel.' 'But Im scared that you might not accept me...' 'After all,' 'I am just a spectator.' //Book one of the Love Yourself series//
