He makes me want to believe in love again. He makes me want to believe in love at first sight. He makes me wish it wasn't just a a crush. He almost makes me forget.

He is gorgeous. Blonde hair and blue eyes. The American dream. He also has the most geunine smile I have ever seen. You can tell that him means it when he smiles. Just when I thought he couldn't get any better he came in, punk rock boy style, and gave me a head nod.

Drives a pick up truck, has the deepest blue eyes I have ever seen and is a punk rocker <333 x 100 at least. He seems to good to be true. There's a reason for that. It's because he is.

I have already been warned not to get involved with him. That they don't want to see me get hurt. Or that he's not the type of boy they can picture me with.

But when we're talking it's different. He's not any of the things they say he is. He's shy and he smiles for me. Everytime it makes me want to melt into a little pile of hearts. We're making process and next time I'll try to slip him my number.

I bet he's nothing but trouble. Because everything good I push away from me but if it's bad, bring it on <333

♥ it took me by complete surprise when my heart got lost in his eyes. he’s not what I was looking for, but all I wanted and so much more..

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