In my heart, I've painted a masterpiece of love, but it seems you'll never know the strokes I've used.
-Unknown.
|N I C O L A S|
To say, I was both surprised and shocked would be an understatement.
Her beautiful green eyes like a dresden diamond of their own, stared down into my gray ones.
Her hair fell on either side of her face, blocking half of her face from my view yet I knew she looked as beautiful and gorgeous as ever.
Her eyes held the frustration and rage I failed to see all this time. It was like she is trying to stop her inner beast from escaping her calmer self. I am not a person to be afraid of other people, I do not fear dead or alive. But at that moment, I feared for her.
I feared for her as she looked like her inner demons were slowly taking over her body, despit
