The Twilight Twenty-Five
Pen name: xparawhorextwerdx
He stares at her, longingly, from across the room. He wants to find a way into her heart, her soul. There would be no greater wish for him to have than for there to be his girl sitting beside him, her heart shaped face and hazelnut colored eyes, with her silky brown hair.
She stared at him, longingly, from across the room. She wanted to get into his heart, his mind. The only thing that she wanted was to say that she laid claim to his penny colored hair, on his emerald green eyes.
Both owned the other, neither realized.