I Really Thought She Was Perfect
She was perfect. Her eyes were such a great color of green that it felt as if she peirced my soul. Her hair was golden blond and was long and beautiful. It was so very soft and she always had this perfume that didnt have a sexual vibe to it persay, but more like i couldnt get enough of it. She was sixteen and i was seventeen. It was a match made in heaven. I know i had dated a few girls before her but i had never felt anything for the others aside from hormones. But she was perfect. Always so sweet, kind, and ever so gentle. I looked forward to spending every moment with her that i possibly could. Even to this day i miss her. We were always hanging out together. We spent about a year or so together before we finally started dating. I mean i put everyone else out of my life for this girl. We were together about a month before her foster parents decided that she wasnt worth it anymore. They sent her away and she was moved to another state. I never heard from her again. To this day i miss getting all the little love letters that she would send me. How happy i was just being close to her and being able to hold her hand. I can honestly say that i truely loved her.