-sometimes the darkness knows what I feel - He wanted her, he wanted to let her know that he cared; that he loved her. He would die for her, if it meant that she wouldn't be bullied. Her looks never mattered to him, it was her smile, her laugh, her personality was what attracted him the most , because outer beauty didn't mean anything to him, it was what her scared skin held underneath; a beautiful girl who didn't know that she meant something to someone. someone who would die over a hundred times just to see her be happy. The boy wouldn't stop talking to her, he would always be with her and to make thing even worse, he lives right next door. but he made her smile; made her feel happy; and feeling that she hasn't felt since her parent died. she never felt like this before. she felt love. but she was scared, what if it mended her broken pieces, only to leave them shattered when he leaves her. she wants to let him go but she was afraid that if she let...
Hai! Honestly, I don't know what to write for the description! Its the hardest part, even captions are. Well...hmm...I like writing, it sets my mind free, I can express my feeling and clips of my dreams and imaginations.



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