My Crazy Life

I loved him, the way he looked and smiled. His manners and charm. He was the cool guy that everyone loved and adored. He even did the strangest things that made him separate from everyone else, as if he was magical. As if he was a witch or something. I was adored to but not the way he was. I read and kept to myself. Total opposites he also does this thing that only most seems magical. Huh maybe I am going insane!