"We are all searching for someone who's demons play well with ours." Upon hearing someone enter, I turned, seeing a tall toned man. As I glanced at him, his eyes were pitch black, quickly I turned my body back around. I must be seeing things. I slowly looked over my shoulder, brown irises met mine, he smiled. I nodded back, before returning to my book. I've seen him before, that beautiful white smile, those alluring lips, his perfect hair and that killer jawline. It all seems like a faraway dream, like he was apart of my past life...like a faded memory. © copyright 2014 beautiful bandsAll Rights Reserved
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