ArchAngel4everrrr

She enters the bar like a windswept dream. All legs and lips and eyes. God, her eyes. I remember those eyes as though I'm still losing myself in their deep green forest. I spent so many hours memorizing those eyes. My drink nearly slips out of my hand at the sight of her. Her. She broke my heart. Of all the things I remember about her, that's the one that matters most. But what is she doing here? Of all the weekends to check into a hotel. Of all the hotels to check into. It was this one. Of course it was. Fate has never let me off easy. Maybe she's meeting someone. Lucky guy. No. I won't think like that. I refuse to. I was doing just fin