(fanfic from Harry’s POV)
He kinda looks like Maddy. Do you see the resemblance or is it just me?
He has big beautiful eyes which I can look at forever and ever. They are so dreamyyy that I keep getting lost in them. They are filled with innocence. They are one of my favorite things about him.
His voice is smooth and silky. It flows through my ears to my heart each time and starts to play all the chords in my heart and it beats so fast.
When he laughs I almost faint, almost. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more beautiful in this world, no, not even the Eiffel tower.
When his hand touches mine, there are sparks everywhere and I feel the whole sky during 4th of July inside me. Yes, the fireworks.
He has a dimple on his left cheek if you think there is nothing that can make him any more cute than he is.
I don’t think he has ever hurt me till now, he can never do it. I just keep hurting myself. ’cause I’m just a regular girl who can’t do even regular things and give him a regular life. I don’t want him to share my melancholy.
This is the part where I realise I’m different and walk away from the back door and wish that he is happy.