luminescence
Its hard to avoid her, isn't it? Always having to see her around, hear her voice, see her laugh and have fun with other people. Does it make your heart hurt? How unavoidable she is? How you're simply having to see her from afar... how you only hear over-hear voice nearby because she's not actually talking to you... how you see her laugh and have fun, but it's not because of you?
I want to tug onto your too-long-for-you denim sleeves until they're long enough to allow my hands in and intertwine my fingers with yours.
I always used to say that I preferred holding hands with cold, icy palms until I wrapped my fingers around yours.
He started to realize that her happiness was the sole reason for why he had to continue to work hard and improve.
He looked at her and all he could see were pastel colors. Cloudy and unclear, translucent colors. Pinks, lilacs, yellows, blues. Pretty. She was really pretty.
He floated along the sea because he was lonely. The girl he loved never looked in his direction, so everyone told him there were many fish in the sea. Not one single fish came even close to his fishing line. Everyone told him there were many fish in the sea, but no one told him how to properly go fishing.