Honorable Mention: When The Moonlight Hits Your Bright Eyes

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We sat there, legs dangling off the edge.

A afternoon sunset on a beach, just hanging out.

I never thought anything could be so pretty. So amazing.

And, no, I'm not talking about the sunset. I'm talking about him.

The way his soft, dirty blonde hair flows in the wind, and the way his glasses are always hanging low on the bridge of his nose. The way he laughs and smiles, as rare as a endangered animal.

I looked up at him, the black night, moon, and stars slowly covering the sun. The moonlight hit his eyes just the right way.

I never wanted this to end, I never wanted to leave him.

And I planed on spending eternity with him.....

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 13, 2016 ⏰

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