ew, love stories

Her skin was practically glowing under the moon. Her body was so still and unmoving you'd think she was a statue, you'd only see her finger press down on the camera to take a photograph. She was so concentrated and her movements were so smooth. It twisted painfully in my chest to know that she would never see herself like I do.

He was so lean and strong. basically muscle and bones. His skin glowed rich like sunshine through honey. His eyes were smooth almonds above his cheeks, darker than the midnight sky. He was stunning, beautiful. I don't understand why he likes to hang out with me. He's so exotic and interesting, and I'm so plain and boring.