Today I saw a girl I used to know.
Someone that I used to love.
Her name is Iris.
I don't remember what happened.
I just know that we grew further and further apart.
We don't talk anymore. We stopped talking years ago.
She looks sad. Broken.
She only has one friend.
She's a pretty brunette.
With grey eyes and red lips.
But I think Iris is prettier.
She has blue eyes, dirty blond hair and full pink lips.
Her eyes are dull though.
Not the bright, vibrant blue I remember.
I miss her.
Maybe I can be her friend again.
If she lets me. She doesn't talk much.
Not even to her best friend.
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RandomA girl and a boy. She thought she was a nobody. Little did she know that she was the boy's whole world. And he hurt her. He can't seem to figure out what to do. Then his girl is gone. Whether she's dead or been kidnapped still remains to be unkno...
