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I stood there; motionless amongst the crowd with my eyes fixated on this stranger.

This stranger...

You could describe him in two words; absolutely amazing.

But in a paragraph, you'd have to describe everything and it still wouldn't be enough. His hair was dark; a jet black that made the night skies surrounding them let out tears of jealousy in the form of stars, and gave a wild feel with the brushed back spikes held together with wax. His eyes were a brown like the darkest of dark chocolates; bitter but so sweet...

His skin so pale that it reflected the moonlight, the other could swear he could see his own eyes in that mirror-like skin. I turned my back and started to leave, struggling from the power of the crowd; the music that was playing just hit my ears, like absent tones and silent harmonies – just words. All noise, like static or if you want to be more scientifically correct then it'd be electronic voice phenomena or a random signal with what would be a flat power spectral density.

The noise got louder, irritating me further as I could feel his presence linger right behind me, a ray of light streaming onto the trail of which I attempted to stay on in hopes of leaving.

"If actions spoke louder than words, you'd have made me deaf by now..."

Shut up.

"You make it seem so easy to love me for who I really am, am!"

Go away, don't sing this song...

I could feel his breathe linger on my neck once I haltered to a stop, trying to scan the area for the exit. I could almost feel the tectonic plates quiver as his fingers ran over
the chords of the guitar strapped to him. I hated that.

"It'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to let you go..."

Leave me alone, alone, just get lost!

I turned to snarl at the raven-haired boy, but his expression; lost and hollow, almost sorrowful. It struck me like a thousand daggers in my chest; it hurt, it must have hurt him as he looked away to the thick strings of his guitar. I wanted to reach out but my actions were cut off by the melodic voices playing back onto the stage.

I remained silent.

"It'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to watch you go..."

Silent... without words, my eyes just bearing into his own when he finally lifted the heavy orbs to face me.

"So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
as piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor."

Don't do this to me...

"So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
as piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...!"

I ached, my hand clutching his arm pleading him silently to stop, to stop ripping my heart out and crushing it under the weight of his sorrow.

He just stared and continued, his eyes fixated on mine like mine were on his in the beginning, oh the very beginning...

" It's so crazy how it'd make my week just to hear them mention your name
Is it so hard to understand how you've got me right in the palm of your hand?

It'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to let you go
it'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to watch you go

So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...
So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor.

You're first and foremost, you're always on my mind,
Through the songs that I'll sing I'll give you my heart.
You're first and foremost, you're always on my mind,
Through the songs that I'll sing I'll give you my heart...

So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said,
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...
So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said,
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...

So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor (off my floor)
So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor..."

His eyes were a brown like the darkest of dark chocolates; bitter but so sweet. My eyes were blue-grey and aching with sorrow; reaching out, I pressed myself against him into a hug. I'm just a boy. He's just a boy; I need you.

Accept me?

Description
I stood there; motionless amongst the crowd with my eyes fixated on this stranger.

This stranger...

You could describe him in two words; absolutely amazing.

But in a paragraph, you'd have to describe everything and it still wouldn't be enough. His hair was dark; a jet black that made the night skies surrounding them let out tears of jealousy in the form of stars, and gave a wild feel with the brushed back spikes held together with wax. His eyes were a brown like the darkest of dark chocolates; bitter but so sweet...

His skin so pale that it reflected the moonlight, the other could swear he could see his own eyes in that mirror-like skin. I turned my back and started to leave, struggling from the power of the crowd; the music that was playing just hit my ears, like absent tones and silent harmonies – just words. All noise, like static or if you want to be more scientifically correct then it'd be electronic voice phenomena or a random signal with what would be a flat power spectral density.

The noise got louder, irritating me further as I could feel his presence linger right behind me, a ray of light streaming onto the trail of which I attempted to stay on in hopes of leaving.

"If actions spoke louder than words, you'd have made me deaf by now..."

Shut up.

"You make it seem so easy to love me for who I really am, am!"

Go away, don't sing this song...

I could feel his breathe linger on my neck once I haltered to a stop, trying to scan the area for the exit. I could almost feel the tectonic plates quiver as his fingers ran over
the chords of the guitar strapped to him. I hated that.

"It'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to let you go..."

Leave me alone, alone, just get lost!

I turned to snarl at the raven-haired boy, but his expression; lost and hollow, almost sorrowful. It struck me like a thousand daggers in my chest; it hurt, it must have hurt him as he looked away to the thick strings of his guitar. I wanted to reach out but my actions were cut off by the melodic voices playing back onto the stage.

I remained silent.

"It'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to watch you go..."

Silent... without words, my eyes just bearing into his own when he finally lifted the heavy orbs to face me.

"So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
as piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor."

Don't do this to me...

"So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
as piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...!"

I ached, my hand clutching his arm pleading him silently to stop, to stop ripping my heart out and crushing it under the weight of his sorrow.

He just stared and continued, his eyes fixated on mine like mine were on his in the beginning, oh the very beginning...

" It's so crazy how it'd make my week just to hear them mention your name
Is it so hard to understand how you've got me right in the palm of your hand?

It'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to let you go
it'd break my heart, if we fell apart.
It'd be so hard to watch you go

So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...
So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor.

You're first and foremost, you're always on my mind,
Through the songs that I'll sing I'll give you my heart.
You're first and foremost, you're always on my mind,
Through the songs that I'll sing I'll give you my heart...

So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said,
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...
So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said,
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor...

So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor (off my floor)
So let's not dwell on all those things we should of said
As piece by piece I can pick you up off of my floor..."

His eyes were a brown like the darkest of dark chocolates; bitter but so sweet. My eyes were blue-grey and aching with sorrow; reaching out, I pressed myself against him into a hug. I'm just a boy. He's just a boy; I need you.

Accept me?