It has been weeks since i've seen that lady. I. Well, i missed her. I wanted to see that calm and soothing face she had when she saw the flowers. As i recapturing her face i heard a rustle. She was back. I jolted up from my bed and i peaked through the curtain.
She wore a bright red attire which came in match with her cheeks. She was beautiful. She stood next to the garden and i guess she was searching for me. As she was noticed that i was nowhere in her sight she stared at my mansion, she seemed quite amazed by how big it was and i was actually smirking and feeling quite proud of it.
I could see her eyes. They were so calm just like her. I wanted to know her. I wanted to know how she sounds, i wanted to feel her but all i could do right now was just watch her from a distant and admire her.
But that was enough for me. She made my day. As she left i plopped on the bed and i could feel my cheeks burning, tinted red. I recalled each and every moment of her.
Her appearance. A fallen angel. Her hair was shiny and thick, a dark wood colour but it was so perfect to her. Her fair so fair and her eyes. Blue as the ocean but so calm. Her nose and lips were beyond perfect. Her fingertips were so touchable. Her cheeks were just as red as a blood but so sweet.
Flaws were just a decoration to her. She was perfect. Angels envied her. But after all how am i supposed to approached her. Will she shut me out like everyone else? I thought it was better to just stay like this. I slept with a smile as her face shone right infront of me.
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The Truth Untold
Ficción GeneralCoward! Worthless! *sigh* Love is nothing but a word with four letters. Meaningless. But what about Rose. I don't even know.💙