When I first saw him
I thought I met an angel
His long lashes
His captivating golden eyes
His unimaginable pink lips
His brown hair that looks so soft
His petite body that have an unusual curve
His innocent face
His small height
When he walked into the room, I thought an angel came by
I don't understand
Why?
Why?
He really doesn't belong here
So why?
Why is he here?
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Broken Wings
FanficThere he is Walking slowly Looking around as if getting familiar with the place As if he's memorizing every corner of the room As if inspecting There he is Walking Walking while looking at us Walking while observing us Walking while his eyes dart al...
