His hair is darker than the midnight sky. His form is sturdier than Michelangelo's david. He's every girl wet dream come true. I'm not gonna lie,he's perfect. But what got me breathless is his eyes. It's a very unusual color. Warmer than the shining sun,but colder than the artic. It's a combination of gold with a hint of white. He doesn't talk. He just sit and stares. At first I was scared, but then he smiled. It was the most beautiful sight I have seen. He seemed lonely, sad even. He pulled me closer and bent down. After that I woke up. Who was he? Was he even real? He felt real. I can't stop thinking about him. I'm scared,lost,and confused. Will I ever see him again? Will I ever meet him...in reality?
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