Warm caramel
e y e s.
That were so easily deceiving.
That watered when she flinched away in fear.
Pink pouty
l i p s.
That were often twisted into sneers.
But not when she was around.
She was the only one that deserved his smiles.
His
k i s s e s.
Soft black
h a i r.
That she liked to run her hands through.
That he pulled on when they fought.
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Hel o o k e d
like
an
a n g e l.
YOU ARE READING
Him.
Short StoryHe looked like an a n g e l Smelled like c i g a r e t t e s Sounded like a m e l o d y Felt like v e l v et And tasted f o r b i d d e n