(yan)deredere.

that boy

that boy.
a short boy.
a adorable boy.

his features.
his smiles are as bright as the sun.
his eyes are beautifully shining like the stars.
his existence is even pure like the moon.

i want to talk to him.
i want to hear his soothing voice.
his adorable laugh.
his precious smile.

but these girls.
always coming in the way
when I try to find that boy.
with their skirts folded up a little
and their constant bending to show off their underwear.
disgusting.

i never see him.
when i see him
he's always gone in a flash after i see him.
when im there
he isn't.

is he even real?
where is he?
he's perfect.
i want to see him again.

JB