Andrew : { The Only Exception}
He had her at hello.
With a flash of his milky whites, and the mischievous glint in his chestnut irises, she felt herself falling, falling, falling,
into the bottomless pit of love.
She had cracked into the ice cold box of incarcerated emotions with such fervour, that one might've questioned if there was any fear at all .
But there was fear.
Fear of the unknown. Fear of endless soul changing possibilities . Fear of rejection and the fear that maybe, just maybe, someone might actually love her.
She swore a thousand times to guard her soul from the snares of the demons that lurked, hungrily just outside the golden gate of her heart.
But, in that second of unfathomable euphoria, she decided that Andrew would be the only exception.
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Loving Andrew
Poetry❝ She gave him her all.❞ A memoir of the emotions that accompanied the moments of her life, those moments which she would give anything to relive, though they were the most painful she had ever experienced. © Loving Andrew2017 Written by xripthatgir...
