When I met this boy, I really could hear the violins. The love in the air blew my hair.
The moon actually seemed prettier, not prettier than him though.
I mean as words fell out of his mouth, I could hear nothing but all the beautiful poems I have ever heard.
His eyes, Oh don't get me started, in the depth of his eyes I saw what true love actually looked like. To emphasize, I could see a fairytale, a love story every girl has ever dreamed of. I am so in love with this boy, that whatever his eyes saw became...