Chapter 1:
His colours
I always had those strange dreams.In the morning before waking up I was trapped within a dream.
I saw a beautiful place.A garden and a water fall.There was also a house for rich people.I wanted someohow to get out from that dream.
Suddenly I remembered a memory of him.The memory,his voice...It was him who helped me to wake up.
So the holidays are coming then exams for collage and then I need to find a job for summer.I am so excited...NOT!
Lately I was thinking about someone.That young boy.He always ties his hair up and he barely smiles.
Oh I forgot he has blue eyes.And his voice is also attractive.I remember one day I twisted my ankle and carried me to his arms.
There is something in him...I like that mysterious nature he has.Even if he barely smiles,he has a really beautiful smile.
When I met him for the first time,I was a little suprised.Sometimes we meet after school and talk.
I guess I sounded stupid when I told him
"I want to learn more about you."
Right I want to see all of his colours.I want to see every side of him.
I also dreamed about him a few times.
I miss him when I am not with him.I am afraid.Should I confess?Should I let him confess first?Does he feel the same way?Oh!This is driving me crazy!
When I look at the sea or the sky,I remember those eyes.His eyes are like the ocean and I want to drawn in them.His voice is a melody that I always want to listen.
Sometimes I look at him when he doesn't notice.And sometimes I feel he looks at me.I will wait for him no matter what.
I am so hopeless.Yes,that's right.
A hopeless romantic person.No who said that I want a prince?
I want to be with him.This is my selfish desire.
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