AN: I pictured this as a scorpius/Roxanne but it could be any guy, I suppose. Its composed as a poem, but its not. ;)
she was o h s o v e r y p r e t t y
with her wild, flaming red hair
&& sky-blue eyes glistening with
trouble
but that's what she was;
trouble
she was e x c r u c i a t i n g l y g o r g e o u s
while she danced through the halls
her laughter ringing like bells
she never took the time to notice
he was i n p a i n w i t h o u t h e r
because she was too INSECURE (oh how she hated that word)
&& took a second too long looking in the mirror
she LOCKED herself away from the world in the bathroom
using her mothers makeup
trying to make herself look nice
she didn't need too..
(that wasn't the only time she locked and hid herself away from the world)
little did she know…
she was already p a i n s t a k i n g l y b e a u t i f u l
to him
she put on a cheery face
but only he could tell that
shewasbroken,
heart-breakingly so
rain pummeled down from the sky
completely soaking her to the bone
&& her laughs turned into sobs
All of a sudden, she was truly real
to him
she used to be u n t o u c h a b le
like a brand new porcelain doll
perfectly groomed, never a hair out of place
now she was a
w o r n o u t ragdoll
&& that made her even more amazing
because it showed she wasn't locking herself away from the world
she was letting people reach out and touch her,
even if they b r o k e h e r t o p i e c e s
for once it wasn't a hazy, distorted image of the perfect Roxanne
it was like he put on glasses
&& she was brand new to him