Blue are the feelings that live deep inside me.
Feet, slowly tapping to the rhythm of the song, playing on my iPod.
A cool breeze passes by me, sending a small chill down my spine.
Running a hand through my hair as I walk down the school hall. Girls smiling, Guys grining.
It's the same, everyday. When I pass by them without a smile, they frown.
They're happy. I'm not.
I need an addiction. Something to keep me way from all this hidden forsaken pain.
But today, is different.
A not beautiful but abosolutely gorgeous girl is what I accidently bump into. Emerald eyes is what she has, just hiding the world of hurt and pain.
That's my type of addiction. The type that I will always fail to resist.
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hey ! so i said about a week ago, i was going to try writing a new story and here I am! :D should i countinue with this? or not? leave comments below you guys. ily all so very much. make sure not to forget to check out my other book, Lunacy! It'd be helpful. Have a nice day.
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