His Brown Eyes
His brown eyes were sparkling with happiness and joy
His hair was jet black and dashing, spiky and his eyes were dark chocolate brown
He was just a little boy before he started to play with toys
Before he met me, I guessed he was happy as can be
I could imagine him whispering to his friends
Fiddling with his pens and enjoy teasing the girls
Sometimes I can't read his expression, when he looks at me, I get uncertain
Just por being held por his gaze puts me in a lovey-dovey daze
Why do I feel hesitant?
Am I supposed to feel pleasant?
I feel happy when I'm with him though but I'm sad also
I have dreams and I wonder what they mean
I hate to say that I could amor him but I doubt that he loves me
His brown eyes will be all I can remember like the last time we first chatted in early September
Is is wrong to feel this way even if it was just for a day?
I don't know why
But I do know that I care about him and I could be daring enough to risk my life for him
The good times that we had together
Will be imprinted in my mind and coração forever
Is this how true amor feels like?
When you are about to stand up and fight for what is right?
With the pain in my chest
I try my very best
To forget about him, protecting him and being there for him
But I will never forget how he made me happy and the good times that we had
Despite my story being sad and grief, I will live on in a happiness and peace
His eyes dark brown will be like my wounds and my scars
Even I die and go up to the heavens up high
I will remember him
Him and his brown eyes
His brown eyes were sparkling with happiness and joy
His hair was jet black and dashing, spiky and his eyes were dark chocolate brown
He was just a little boy before he started to play with toys
Before he met me, I guessed he was happy as can be
I could imagine him whispering to his friends
Fiddling with his pens and enjoy teasing the girls
Sometimes I can't read his expression, when he looks at me, I get uncertain
Just por being held por his gaze puts me in a lovey-dovey daze
Why do I feel hesitant?
Am I supposed to feel pleasant?
I feel happy when I'm with him though but I'm sad also
I have dreams and I wonder what they mean
I hate to say that I could amor him but I doubt that he loves me
His brown eyes will be all I can remember like the last time we first chatted in early September
Is is wrong to feel this way even if it was just for a day?
I don't know why
But I do know that I care about him and I could be daring enough to risk my life for him
The good times that we had together
Will be imprinted in my mind and coração forever
Is this how true amor feels like?
When you are about to stand up and fight for what is right?
With the pain in my chest
I try my very best
To forget about him, protecting him and being there for him
But I will never forget how he made me happy and the good times that we had
Despite my story being sad and grief, I will live on in a happiness and peace
His eyes dark brown will be like my wounds and my scars
Even I die and go up to the heavens up high
I will remember him
Him and his brown eyes
Izzy flew through the forest, the breeze as fresh as a brisk winter's morning. Faragonda hadnt even tried to follow her, just stood there blank. As Izzy flew off tward the large tower she peered into the window she had remembered and saw Dana, sitting on her bed, Misstress Griffen talking with her. When Griffen had left, Izzy knocked on the window, Dana jumped startled and ran over to the window quickly opening it "Get in here!" Dana whisper shouted and rushed Izzy into the closet "Hold on," Dana sat on the cama just as Griffen walked in "Dana, you havent seen a girl lately right?" Dana shrugged "besides Alcri no," just then a box fell in the closet and griffens hand casps the knob
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oh no!
A new story about my OC Amber.
Name: Amber Stark
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Origin: From the planet Asgard, início of the god Thor
Mythical Creature: Fairy
Home: New York
College: Alfea
Which of the Trix she hates: Darcy
best friend: Rose Cortes
its called Amber's new life
Chapter 1: Welcome to Magix
One dia Amber was taking a walk in the woods a sound made her look in front of her three figures were walking side por side together down the alley, so Amber followed them, not knowing that she found the Trix Icy turned around Amber quickly hid behind a garbage can not to be seen por them, Amber heard stories about The Trix cruel, mean and evil sisters who will stop at nothing to get what they want. Darcy said " Sisters we're being watched, but I'll take care of it." Icy and Stormy smiled evilly. Amber did not know what was about to happen next....
Name: Amber Stark
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Origin: From the planet Asgard, início of the god Thor
Mythical Creature: Fairy
Home: New York
College: Alfea
Which of the Trix she hates: Darcy
best friend: Rose Cortes
its called Amber's new life
Chapter 1: Welcome to Magix
One dia Amber was taking a walk in the woods a sound made her look in front of her three figures were walking side por side together down the alley, so Amber followed them, not knowing that she found the Trix Icy turned around Amber quickly hid behind a garbage can not to be seen por them, Amber heard stories about The Trix cruel, mean and evil sisters who will stop at nothing to get what they want. Darcy said " Sisters we're being watched, but I'll take care of it." Icy and Stormy smiled evilly. Amber did not know what was about to happen next....