Memoirs Of A Teenage Girl

Have you ever locked your eyes with someone and figured out that your life wouldn't be the same? For me, that 'someone' was the least obvious person in my life-my teacher.

Those magical eyes of his, as if a celestial river was drawn down and brewed to the perfect shade of coffee-brown to give birth to his mesmerizing eyes. Every time the door revealed him, it also revealed the unmistakable fragrance that followed him everywhere. Almost like the unrestricted wave of the ocean, the wave of his cologne floated towards my sensors, while I inhaled the very essence of his presence until my lungs felt full.

My five senses were fascinated, however, my curiosity to find out if he was as enchanting from the inside as the outside, led me to a deeper, more tangled infatuation.