*I met this... this girl, she had those hair, it smelled hell mixed with a bit of paradise and she had those eyes, they had the shape of love and... this color... it was not even a basic color, it was the color of those beautiful days that you could never forget, she had the body of a queen, she taught that there was something wrong with her weight, but I swear the god that the feeling the she gives me when I hugged her was better then anything, she had those fairy lips, colored by happiness, but if you looked better, well nothing changed, but once you kissed those magic lips you could feel all that beautiful darkness inside her, she was broken inside, that's why she was so good at comforting people, because she knew how they felt and what they needed, her heart was not as pure as water from the purest sea, she was human, she sometimes thought about murdering someone, but sometime she'd also think about offering her life to someone, she was perfect, she was my dream and I know I wasn't the only one to see her that way, we were about fifty boys to like her, but I'd always hear her complaining about the fact that no boy would ever like her... But yet, she never saw us and each time a boy told her all the beautiful thing he felt about her she would think that it was a dare... This girl was so funny, she would fall in the library or during sport, but she was so cute, she would also laugh like a lion or sometimes just like a little mouse...* Didn't you noticed ? He said. This girl, it's you, I love you
