A story of first love.. And of lost love..
My concentration is broken, and..
Her sweet perfume lingers in me, and her curves I long to feel once again.
I pick up my phone and think of calling her up.
Her voice I long to hear. I want her laughter to fill me up once again.
Her face flashes upon my eyes. Her deep eyes, her soft hair, and the way they fell on her face, giving me only a glimpse of the naughtiness that filled her eyes.
Her eyes... They were her best feature, intense and they spoke to me. I have seen those eyes shine with glee, and I have also seen them drowning with tears.
And now, I long for them. I long to see my reflection in them.
Flashbacks come crowding upon me, and she is all over my mind. I want her to come back! I want to drift away in her aura..
(To be continued...)
It's the first time I'm trying to write from a boy's view :) Don't know how it's going to turn out! =D