Introduction

A giggle, a wave, and a white smile.

A scoff, folded arms, and a sorrowful scowl.

A dress with frills, and heels with bows.

Black jeans with holes, and t-shirts with bands.

A deep breaking point.

A long awaited desire.

Wanting, wishing.

One in the same, one in a million.

Always who I wanted to be.

Always kind as I wanted to be.

But he never knew.

That boy could never understand.

If I could be anyone,

If I could do myself again,

I would want to be him.

Fem!Luke
Punk!Ashton