Dear Ashton,
No matter how many times I've tried to forget you, I just couldn't.
Every time I closed my eyes, I could see you smiling at me with one of those famous grins that never fail to take my breath away. I could always imagine the way my name rolls so nicely off your tongue, and the way you place your large hands gingerly on my shoulder every time you needed to talk to me.
You're always on my mind, and I hate it. I'm broken, and you don't even see it.
YOU ARE READING
SHE'S NOT ME ( ASHTON IRWIN )
Fanfictionin which a lovestruck teen writes letters to a boy who is in love with someone else ( cover template by @estreIIas ) jess © 2016
