Flower Walls

Flower Walls

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I looked in his eyes not knowing whether to be sad or not. Was this us? Was this all we were? Did all of our fighting and love brought us here? Right at this point? His blonde eyelashes were stuck together from the tears he had dropped. I really wanted to feel sorry for him. I really wanted to but somehow I couldn’t. I had built a wall, a high stone wall covered with little purple flowers. He built it, he made it. The green grass covered wall felt cold, cold as a stone. He kept giving me that look, the one I used to fall for, the one I used to care about. He knew this was the end, that even a brick in the wall wouldn’t set me free. He knew that he’d never let my flowers grow ever again. And I was all fine with that.
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The His eyes glowed golden, they made something inside me never want to look away, the world no longer existed for me, he was perfect, he was unexpected, I truly did not expect him or his effect on me,I had allowed myself to fall in love. With just an eyes contact, He stole My heart My mind My feelings As if his eyes cast a spell on me alone, I knew I was doomed to fall the minute my eyes locked with his.

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