A giggle, a wave, and a white smile.
A scoff, folded arms, and a sorrowful scowl.
A dress with frills, and heels with bows.
Black jeans with holes, and t-shirts with bands.
A deep breaking point.
A long awaited desire.
Wanting, wishing.
One in the same, one in a million.
Always who I wanted to be.
Always kind as I wanted to be.
But he never knew.
That boy could never understand.
If I could be anyone,
If I could do myself again,
I would want to be him.
Fem!Luke
Punk!Ashton
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