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When my heart beats stop.
He is cool and she is snob,
he is good and she is not,
he was humble and she is boost full,
he was schoolar and she is a failure,
he can love without any condition and she can't love if she don't know the condition.
How can the two hearts love each other if they have a different principle.
His name is James and her name is Tres.
James Belmington from the land of good people.
and she is Tres... Tres astral Desol Benetiz from the land of beautiful people but you don't know if have a good heart.
He was walking down the lounge area, and she was about to enter area.
"Ouch, what the hell why are you not looking," she screams.
"I am looking and you are not," he said with the disappointed voice.
She look at him and just ignore his glance. She left without saying a second word.
He look like as if he saw a good book to read. First time in his life that he cannot read a person emotion.
How could she hide her emotion with her expressive and beautiful eyes.
He was stunned and can't forget her.
***
"This is not good for me, how can a clamsy man bumped in me, without noticing me." I kicked the empty bottle on the floor.
Everyone is looking at me like as if I am a monster in a girl body.
Everyone is looking not because they like me but because they hate me from the very beggining that they saw me.
I have a black and greyish hair, bluish green eyes, and a fair color of skin.
"Look at her, she is weird how can she have that kind of look. She looks like a badass one, probably a girl who cant be as good as a normal girl is," the girl on the window said.
How can they judge me, if they don't know me.
Why this people is easy to judge someone by just looking at my outer side.
That's why I hate them. People won't give you a chance to express your self.
***
"She can't get out of my mind, there is something in her eyes that tells me. I need to look for her to talk to her,"
She caught my heart without doing anything.
Finally I saw her, sitting on a bench and listening to the music from her headphone.
I mesmerized for a moment, I can't believe that there is a person that can tell a story by just looking at her eyes. She is not saying anything but you can read in her eyes, that she is uncomfortable.
She instantly glance in my eyes, and it makes my heart beats stop.
to be continue...
© katlyn remos
he is good and she is not,
he was humble and she is boost full,
he was schoolar and she is a failure,
he can love without any condition and she can't love if she don't know the condition.
How can the two hearts love each other if they have a different principle.
His name is James and her name is Tres.
James Belmington from the land of good people.
and she is Tres... Tres astral Desol Benetiz from the land of beautiful people but you don't know if have a good heart.
He was walking down the lounge area, and she was about to enter area.
"Ouch, what the hell why are you not looking," she screams.
"I am looking and you are not," he said with the disappointed voice.
She look at him and just ignore his glance. She left without saying a second word.
He look like as if he saw a good book to read. First time in his life that he cannot read a person emotion.
How could she hide her emotion with her expressive and beautiful eyes.
He was stunned and can't forget her.
***
"This is not good for me, how can a clamsy man bumped in me, without noticing me." I kicked the empty bottle on the floor.
Everyone is looking at me like as if I am a monster in a girl body.
Everyone is looking not because they like me but because they hate me from the very beggining that they saw me.
I have a black and greyish hair, bluish green eyes, and a fair color of skin.
"Look at her, she is weird how can she have that kind of look. She looks like a badass one, probably a girl who cant be as good as a normal girl is," the girl on the window said.
How can they judge me, if they don't know me.
Why this people is easy to judge someone by just looking at my outer side.
That's why I hate them. People won't give you a chance to express your self.
***
"She can't get out of my mind, there is something in her eyes that tells me. I need to look for her to talk to her,"
She caught my heart without doing anything.
Finally I saw her, sitting on a bench and listening to the music from her headphone.
I mesmerized for a moment, I can't believe that there is a person that can tell a story by just looking at her eyes. She is not saying anything but you can read in her eyes, that she is uncomfortable.
She instantly glance in my eyes, and it makes my heart beats stop.
to be continue...
© katlyn remos
