My dearest Perrie,
Am I allowed to look at her like that?
Could it be wrong, when she's just so nice to look at?
She smells like lemongrass and sleep
You would find her in a Polaroid picture and she means absolutely everything to me.
I'd never tell; I'd never say a word. I couldn't tell her. And oh it aches but it feels oddly good to hurt?
I think I'll be okay admiring her from afar, because even when she's next to me we could not be more far apart.
She makes me feel like a warm drink on a winters day, like the familiar smell of home after you return from your trip. But to her, I feel like nothing at all.
She means everything to me.
Forever yours,
Jade
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apple juice and peach ➸ jerrie - complete
FanfictionPerrie had been receiving letters from Jade - a lovely girl in her year - for months. When these letters lead to something more, can both the girls still get their happy ending? // triggers // emotional content // copyrighted @/thxt_fangirl // insp...
