A Love That Consumes You

It seemed like yesterday was the first day I had laid eyes on him. His dark locks spread across his head as though he had just awoken. His eyes so blue they were pratically silver. His black shirt tight over his torso and a leather jacket a top that. He was gorgeous.

I just want everyone to know that I'm not the best at writing. There are some amazing writers on this site and I'm not one of them. So if you read this story just take that to notice. And give me a break, I just love to write. I also don't own any of the characters except the Oc's and the plot.