I can see it in his eyes. The spark in them every time his gaze lands upon me. It sends a flurry of butterflies in my belly to life. My heart skips that beat. My face flushes, giving me away. But that doesn't matter because I'm entranced. Captivated by those long lashes that shield such gorgeous and mysterious blue eyes, ones I'd love to unravel and know the secrets to. And those lips . . . Oh his lips. My fingers twitch, itching to touch them. To know if they are as soft as they appear to be. Full and kissable they are, begging my own lips to come and meet them. Teasing me. All of it. All of him. Unfortunately thats what he is. A tease. You can't always get what you want and it's just my luck. He isn't mine. Nor do I think he ever will be. What would someone like him see in a young, unstable, lonely and difficult girl like me? If only I knew.
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Forever Free
Short StoryThe shadows never fade, always lurking in the depths. Surrounding, closing in. Suffocating from the inside out. Releasing the voices cackling underneath. Trapped in utter darkness no light can penetrate. It's always eerily quiet. Constantly...
