First crush
MîsBluë_
It was a just normal routine day.. Putting her headphones and stepping into engineering collage to attend the drawing lecture.. She don't like to look at people's faces so she only look at things around her.. She stepped into the hall.. And looked for a seat to sit in.. Didn't mean to ..but her eyes falled on him.. He was sitting quietly, butting his headphones, staring at the space with his blue eyes.. She couldn't move for a while.. People come and go.. And she still standing right there.. She needed to attend like nothing important is going on..but her heart is playing drums right in there.. So she had to stop looking at him..and sat down in a place that she couldn't see him from.. P:1
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Really appreciate it...
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@JENOVA JACKSON CHASE 🖤🔮thank you !
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@MîsBluë_ welcome...
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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