In the arms of another.

Never. Another. Gone. Slipped away. These are a
few of the things I think when I look at her. Her beautiful perfect features.
Her soft voice that has a way of hypnotizing me. Her eyes deep pools of
memories. Her small frail hands that I wish were intertwined with mine. Her
loving caring quiet nature. Her personality. A bad ass. Not rude but not exactly nice
either...like an Avril Lavigne song. Her hair long and beautiful. She's perfect
in every way imaginable. But her heart belongs to another. Another who doesn't
notice her. Another who doesn't care for her. Another...not me.

By the way this isnt really split up into different chapters/parts so sorry. Hope you like it anyway! =)
Also i might edit this and change things around about 50 times before im finished so bear with me.