the boy of my dreams wears honesty in his eyes. he is calm and soft and doesn't lie or fool around. he does everything by perfection and right the first time around, like he intends the best to be for us both.

his hair is sweet and took my hand then I was shy but he was so gentle so we walked around the play ground that morning and I felt like I had found someone innocent and all that was like me.

eyes wondering around the classroom he would spy me out and meet up and he always had something nice to say, what he longed for and tall and quick.

I met him in drama and I loved him for a whole term. every class we took together.

we were both so young. live could have been so perfect for us.