Greyson
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Complete Mon, Nov 28, 201613m
"Everything Changed when I met Greyson."
High cheek bones, pouted and swollen lips with big brown eyes was the one way to explain Greyson. He was beautiful, no doubt, with a smile that could make any rainy day, any storm, seem sunny. Everything about him was magical, from the way he walked with his head down and a earbud in one ear to the way he sometimes spoke words that seemed to come straight from a old English book.
He was everything I could ask for - everything that I could possibly want in a man, except he wasn't mine,
Not anymore.
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