i can imagine how she smells like,
maybe like mint and strawberry,i can imagine what she writes about in her notebook. some quotes and sad songs.
i can guess her favorite colour is blue, and her favorite book is the beginning of everything.
i can guess she likes the fray and all time low, if she's into bands at all.
i can picture her cuddled in a warm blanket with a box of tissues by her side as she watches her favorite sappy movie.
and god, i can imagine her voice, so pure, innocent, like a broken melody i'd immediately fall in love with.
i can imagine having a strong friendship with her, maybe even more, only if i didn't catch my ride.
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Short Story[completed] they saw each other every day. they just didn't know anything about the other. how could you fall for someone you don't know? song for the story: camouflage by Selena Gomez