falling || 5sos || au

i.

i.

[her thoughts]

his eyes were like

crystallized ice;

pieces of a mirror

put together to reflect

the sky

his heart was

like the snowstorm

in his eyes

she swore he was a

natural disaster

made of nature

made of hatred

the trees who sprung

to life after winter

was the exact colour

of his hair

she thought it could

never compare to any others’

it was a totally different,

individual colour

she could see

she could feel the warmth

of his hands and cleverly placed

stance; of ignorance

of unhappiness

he doesn’t ever see her eye to eye

until the day she had clasped

her eyes shut

when she fell hard for a boy

who could never catch her back

yet she found comfort in the

warm, slightly rough hand of his

it felt like her blanket

he caught her even

when the other boy couldn’t

or wouldn’t

“are you okay?”

he placed his hands slightly

to the middle of hers

making his seem unbelievably larger

he swore under his breath

as he saw a group of kids walk past

sniggering and whispering

yet he kept his eyes trained on the floor

the snowstorms in his eyes raging

I bet there was one in his heart too

yet it tingled with a sensation

oblivious

unknown

different

from what I was used to