Try to find out who this story is about than try to figure who is writhing it.
Sin By--Heather
I see him everyday I watch his bright blue eyes with hair as bright as the sun.Prefection.The only word that can even begin to describe him.I know are love is a sin but in this time and age what isn't?Through this world that is dark beyond reason, I hear his velvet voice.
If I was with him for one last minute maybe,just maybe death would be a little less painfull.To know that he truly loved me like no other before him.I look back now and see every moment.From the first time I laid eyes on him to the last time he blessed me with his presents.
"..There in you heartache...Waiting on some beautiful boy to save you from you old ways..you pay forgiveness."Its to late isn't it?Its funny I would,on my death bed at that.To think about him like this.But hear I am, finally realizing one thing, second from death.And that one thing means the world to me.
Oh! How I wish I would have told him sooner.All I can do now is hope,hope that he will he happy and fa fill his dreams.And now,only now, will I rip down my ego that I bult up for so long.And cry and be happy.Happy for what I have learned.It is true that I love him.And now, what truly hurts is that he will never even know.
Thank you for reading tell me if you like it.And if you want me to wright you a story give me a plot.
Thank you again.
HUGGLES