The Reality Of A Love Story
I haven't felt like this before.
I see you standing across the hallway, alone. Your face is breath taking, forcing me to stagger back as my friends walk on past. You're so perfect in every way, I feel as though I am nothing but mere trash next to you. I slowly continue walking, not being able to take my eyes off of you.
You meet my gaze and smile. It is just so simple, yet it makes my heart race at a dangerous rate. I can feel my face begin to heat up as your smile grows wider. Your liquid brown eyes seem to sparkle.
All I want to do is stop and talk with you. Laugh with you. Gaze at you. You're everything I ever wanted yet I'm not what you need. It's so unfair...
I force myself forward, while keeping my eyes glued to the floor, trying to shake off the feeling you have bestowed upon me. But it's tough. I'm in love with you. It's as simple as that.
I haven't felt like this before.
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The Reality Of A Love Story, which
was posted on Sep 16, 2009 by
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"You never always get what you want..."
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Chick Lit, Romance, Teen / Young Adult
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