My heart beats fast whenever I see him, and my mind goes crazy as well as my voice. Since I saw him for the first time, days have gone by as well as months. His pale face, frozen, his distant eyes. At night, they keep me awake. I see him sitting on a cold grass, under a tree, looking to the sky. Sometimes, I find him on the bus. He is the first person that I find everywhere I go when I'm less expecting it. The reason why I want to meet him, is love but I feel like I will love him more from far away, since I can't lose him because I don't have him. That's the reason why I love to have him only like my crush even if he makes me so crazy that I can't think clearly what to do when he is close. I love my crush even if he brings joy and sadness to my life.
Aquella fue la historia tan repetida de la bella flor que perdio al jardinero que bien la cuidaba por matarlo con sus espinas. N.B
5.23.2016
Crush
He uses to come for a fleeting-passing moment. He brings joy and sadness to my heart, joy because seeing him makes me happy, sadness because I can't have him.Whenever he appears suddenly, makes my heart scream fast and hard. He has blonde long hair, white skin and pink-red lips. He was smiling a December's day, the first that I contemplated him. He came again one year later. I found him sitting concentrated on his homework with his glasses on. He looked so sexy and intelligent, the reason why I fall for him I found. I sat a little close to him, and slyly watched. I got accustomed to watch him from far, and like if I were contemplating a star, can only see him but not touch him.
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