These Feelings I Feel For You
He stared at her through the window and sighed. She was truly beautiful. Her dark hair was floating over the table as she leant against the table. She was beautiful. Everything he wanted in his life. He didn't care that she was sixteen and he was her teacher. He loved her. Every moment alone he knew he was falling deeper and deeper in love with her. She was the definition of everything pure and perfect in his life and he didn't want that feeling to end. She made his heart ache whenever he was without her. Their relationship might not be perfect. They had to be a secret. If anyone found out he could go to prison and he didn't think he could survive that. He'd never be able to survive without her. As clichéd as it was; without her it was hard to breathe. The bell rang and the few remaining students who were dawdling outside walked into the room. He followed. The minute she looked up at him, his whole world stopped. She smiled a heart warming smile and he grinned back. As he taught the lesson, all he could feel was her eyes on him. He smiled, even though it was him and the whole class, all he could feel was her. And that was a feeling he would happily feel forever.