the party moved in slow motion around him when he arrived.
he walked through the door and flashed those famous pearly whites.
he woke up the butterflies,
and my blood felt warm again
as he came closer and closer it went faster and faster.
he was lookin at me,
and i didint want him to see me stare, but i could'nt look away
cause it felt like looking at bubbles in the sunlight in the summertime,
every color in the rainbow swirling on the surface,
suspended in the air,
floating so close to me.
and i felt lucky.
and i felt happy in a pure immature kinda way
like puppies
i was breathing in the glitter and i could taste his mood
his eyes sparkled when he spoke
and everyone laughed even when he wasnt telling a joke.
i wanted him to be my daddy.
i wanted to steal his scent.
i wanted to squeeze him so tight he'd break through the skin and get trapped in my heart.
he made opening my legs easy.
he is the definition of charisma and elena