La Douleur Exquise

Not being able to acquire something I crave most desperately is torturing my soul in its writhing pain and destruction. My eyes burn with desire as I watch him walk past in awkward grace. I tremble when I think of the minor yet achievable possibility of finding his love and warm attention. I push boundaries and find trust in many to tell them of my passion in gaining this boy's affection. He is beautiful in a way no other sees, yet one, one girl, gorgeous in her unknown nature has this love I desire to obtain so keenly.