Lilian's POV
" I wrote a song for you too "
He did what?
I sat on my knees after he left my hands.
He folded his legs looking right at me.
He is swinging, he is not sober anymore.
He is totally wasted.
But I think I would enjoy this.
" Ehem ehem, I'm not a pro like you, just don't judge my poorly written song "
He said while I placed my hands under my chin.
He started to hum at first then stares at me again.
He looks so exhausted, his wet hair covering half of his left eye.
He looks like a cute homeless.
I smiled as I stare at him, then shook my head, He is a killer.
I shouldn't think that way about him.
Oh, he is starting.
" ~ Walking around the places, seeing such dirty faces, it's so boring, people are boring.
found someone I knew, she smiled widely at me.
It's kind of
