Am I just being hopeless romantic?
I actually dont believe in forever, because forever only exist if youre dead since birth and if youre alive till end.
But the word 'end' is still in every sentence; would I be able to start in to an end?
Those tantalizing hazel eyes, those dark eye shadows of your own. How can i turn back to you when all I see is your damn perfect eyes?
I was locked, locked by your stares.
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[A/N: Thanks for @-realSuweeeg for the wonderful book cover]
