A Different Blue
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Ongoing13m
Last published Wed, Oct 26, 2022
[teacherxstudent]
(COMPLETED)
it might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed captivate me every time
She is perfect in her own way and i wish i could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears drown away when she's near or how a simple" hello" makes my day
The only thing that is stopping me is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person i feel every time i think about her in ways im not supposed to, and the fact that i couldn't bring her on my fucked up life
Oh, and became she's my art teacher
Oh Mrs. Pelaez , if you only knew how much i adore you
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