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Chapter 12 - CHAPTER 12

"THE GIRL IN THE GREEN DRESS"

If only she knew.. everytime she puts up a picture, it's the best view ever, those pretty little eyes and that smooth baby skin, she's one of them people that are unbelievably beautiful and I keep wondering how it feels to sit right next to her and hear her talk.

She reads novels as an escape from reality, everytime she runs her eyes through pages, she gets lost in that world of a fantasy, she describes it like this: Her mind shuts down everything else and focuses on what's in the pages.

She's a sweetheart, a hopeless romantic and such a beautiful sight to see, if I could have her beautiful face in my gallery, just so I could use her as a muse to write beautiful things, that girl in a green dress is an angel in a dress.

She's the type that deserves to be loved in the most purest way, she doesn't deserve to be lied to and misled, that girl in a green dress is the definition of beauty.

Everytime she puts up a picture, she catches my attention and everytime I see her face, it makes me wanna be the one that gets surpised with 30 selfies of her, that girl in a green dress is a depiction of what pure beauty is, from feet to head, I'm talking about those eyes, that clear skin and that smile.

SHE'S AMAZING..

 "MADE PLANS FOR YOU"

I hope there's nothing much on your schedule for the day, I got a few things that I'd love us to do for a few hours, just give me a time of your day because I've made plans for you, this is just to illustrate my love for a woman.

We're gonna take a stroll down to the sunset view, I'll lay down a light cloth on the grass, I brought candy, snacks, a sandwich and something to drink, got water too if that's what you wanna drink. We'll sit down here under this tree, after a while, you can lay your head on my lap, I'll have my fingers in your hair and we'll be lost in our own world.

You are the point where my thoughts have been circulating around lately, I've been thinking about you since I woke up, so I've made plans for you, I wanna make you realised how much you mean to me, I'll take you from the world and have you in a love-nest, safe and loved.

I'll put a smile on your face, drive butterflies all over your skin and I'll have you wishing that we can do it everytime after a long day, we'll take a stroll and watch the sunset, I've thought this out and I made plans for you.

"SPECIAL EFFECT"

Her voice is so sweet, she keeps herself clean, her nails, her hair, her face and her style is so perfect, when she walks, it's like a model on a runway and when she talks, it's like the angels are on the slip of her tongue. She's got that special effect in her and it's super sexy how she can take your mind places just by being herself.

Little does she know that the guy in her phone is a writer, while she glows beautifully in her aura, I'll be using her as a muse to to describe the beauty of a good woman and I'll paint her the perfect picture of how I'd love us to be like. Everything about her has detail, her eyes, that pretty little smile, oh I'd be more than glad to be first row to her moments of life.

She's so out of this world, if there was ever doubt that angels are real, she's been an assurance because it's like she came from one of them, I don't know if I'm just a guy in adoration of a beautiful person or if the truth is speaking through me, she's got that special effect.

When she talks, things slow down and cars suddenly go quiet, other people don't even matter and it's like there's a window to her soul in her eyes, only if you're connect with her, then you'll see through her.

"NOT HER TYPE"

Can't believe what my eyes have fell on, such a beautiful girl, unbelievably adorable. I found interest in her from the moment I first saw her, something about her was different from the 4 girls she was with, got more attracted to her by the way she carries herself and I've been trying to get a moment of her time since I met her but it seems like I'm not her type.

She keeps herself clean, her face, her nails and her hair, she's amazing from feet to head, those things attracted me to her a little bit more, confessed my intentions and desires but it seems like I'm not her type.

I thought we would be another love story, "started off as a rocky road but soon found our way, now we're going into our next chapter that we call love", I really thought I had found something special..

The girls that want me are the girls that I don't like and they only girl that I like doesn't like me too, every time I write something for her, she likes it but not enough to let me be with her.

If I break my rule and give her my attention, somebody is gonna catch me staring at her because she's just so.. beautiful, what am I gonna do with this adoration?

I can't have the only girl that I like because I'm not her type. What the hell am I gonna do with these feelings?

"SUCKA FA LOVE"

Creating love scenes in my head, imagining sunshine and roses coming into life, maybe it's my love for women but lately I find myself in the fantasy of love making and a lot of sweet romance, maybe I'm looking in the wrong places .

She said that I'm not what she wants, I took that as a reason for me to step away for my peace but it still seems like the universe keeps pulling us together, I try so much to stay out of her way and I barely even throw eyes at her anymore. I got to the tap for water, she joined me but I couldn't say shit because I'm trying to respect her choice.

I barely know this girl, I just fell for her pretty face and innocent morals a few months ago, but why does it feel like she's been here for before? Everytime I try to walk away, she comes into my path and everytime she's down, I feel a strong need to go check on her but she said I'm not what she wants, so I'm trying to stay away from being a sucker for love.

She's pretty as a doll, with that natural hair and that skin, she's perfect in anything she puts on, just her face and that smile can make a difference, all I was trying to do is to be the one who wishes her a good day with a kiss and a warm hug, guess that's what happens when you're a hopeless romantic.

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