I'm Back!!
hey guys i missed you all!! i'm really sorry for not updating for like ages.. gomen..
That is why this fanfic is dedicated for all of you.. R&R
An artist is someone who possesses great talent. Somehow they can achieve instant perfection trough their art. They have the ability to lure our imagination in exploring and loving their paintings or sculptures. Once you've eyed their masterpiece you seem to yearn for it.
I too yearned for having that great masterpiece; no it wasn't the work but the one who created it. He was a masterpiece. His crimson eyes made me melt; it made my heart bounce rapidly. I felt like I would fly once my eyes met his gaze. His raven hair although messy made him look more alluring. His lips, oh how I wanted to taste them to feel its warmth against my own.
I loved him, I was sure of that now. When I first met him I loathed him somehow I wanted to crush his bones and burned him into crisps. But now it turned out to be quite the opposite. I had fallen for him. I would always dream of me and him whenever I go to bed. Every night I would sleep cuddling the gift that he gave me on my 14th birthday; it was a black stuffed cat and it was truly cute. KUWAII!!
I love him but he never loved me. He would always think of me as a friend or a little sister. I know I act so childish but still… whenever we would talk to one another he would always tap my head and tell me how innocent I was not to mention pulling up my skirt. He was really perverted but really caring.
He told me that he's head over heels for one certain girl and that would never change. I guess I can't get him to like me. He said that the girl that he adores has long chocolate brown hair and auburn eyes. He also added that she was very childish. I think she's really pretty although I haven't seen her in the campus or outside. She must be really lucky.
Well this is what I get for loving an artist. I guess I could never cuddle that great masterpiece.
you know what to do *wink*
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