The way he smiles, so much cheery yet equally naughty, surprisingly arousing, makes your heart full of love for him, his smile make you do things you don’t want to do in reality, fill your boring day with full of glitter around.
The way he looks right at you, one glare is enough to sweep you off your feet, those eyes, they are small, glaring at you, full of darkness inside, little bit sad but aiming for something sinister, dangerous.
The way he smells, mineral like, not even a single percent of synthetics, self made his own aroma, his own sweet odor makes you wanna go mad after him
The way he talks, slow voice smoldering accent, melting in your ears, you hear his voice and that’s all you think you really ever wanted in your life, that sleepy accent makes you actually inevitably in love with him.
The way he becomes serious, the way his features go from sweet, soft to sternness , the way he talks in his eternal seriousness, the way he forbids you from things you want to do but he don’t want you to do
The way he kisses you, with his hands on your body, the way you melt in his arms, in his firm body….. you always want to stay there, the way he pushes his hand underneath the cloth of your dress, the touch of his skin on your body, gives electrical sparks all around, the way his lips brush against your lips, longing for more. Never ever quenching their thirst
The way he says no, his way of forbidding you makes u want to do bad things to him
The way he has never said anything romantic to u ever in your entire life
The way he can never be with you
The way he loves some other girl
The way he makes you feel lonely all by your self
The way you thought that he will listen to u but you were wrong
The way you are left all alone
The way you’ve got nobody
The way you will be alone
The way love is difficult. . . .
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