she's a merit romantic

She was outgoing, his words often passed by. Not a moments pause on the illustrative most coming thoughts, that depict his brave ambient self centered connection to a constellation much farther then he could reach. she was loyal in a single spark as each look into eachothers eyes flared. They became inseparable he was sensitive towards the thought she could not bare his tormented dark empathy, with weak crys of an endulged appetite. What brittle kind sweet assertive desires had she done to the poor boy, Angelo was ambitious to whip his smile off his face. He was so sensitive he became pale to the thought. But if at a peak of intimate que's to get her to stick around left him to despair the kind hearted love he just sought to have from, he shall perish. Why was he auburn? his cheeks were make up pink, he had caught a simple blush a blush he was sensitive towards. If you are insecure, would it be sensible to say nothing happened? Because Angelo elapsed into descriptive moods, he never once sought for many years of his life till that very moment. "omg I feel a belief I said things and been determined in fake moments of my life, all my altered passages of poetic acts of kindness of a voided chest just leaves my heart room and maybe she shall stay" Angelo was smart he was wise to hold down a patch of formulated thoughts he paired as vanished and what was going threw him was going threw her. He was this dark cold and winery genius trying to catch her at the gate before it all ends or begins. his mother shouts "angelo" "I know you don't want this symphony ballad classic performance on the TV to end with you listening to the magic of it" Angelo shouts back "yes mom I will have to listen to it ill be there in a jiffy" the piece Angelo was hearing was perfect, he felt selfless in ambience his day would be perfect.