Denial

I was in the strangest moment of my life when he approached me. He had such a beautiful frame, it was almost unreal. He was thin, but toned in every perfection any woman would dream of. I envied him. I wanted him. His blue eyes were as though pools of a never ending cycle of wonder. You lost your thoughts within them. Everything was flawless. There was nothing to degrade. I could feel my spine tingle to the sound of his voice.

If only I could be like him. If only I knew what I wanted. If only my girlfriend could have the power to hold a beauty that keeps you breathless.