The noise all the voices all the people they are all the same they judge by looks and nothing else. They are cruel and evil but say what they are doing what is said to be normal for a human being to do.

Today is the the first day of school, but to be correct its not my first day actually it's my first day out of so many others I have experience in this week alone. The reason why is because my fathers job and the extreme travel that the job require him to do doesn't allow us to be in one place for to long.

And because of that I not expecting to be here long at all. So I wait to be called in class to introduce my self for the third time this week, sometimes I wonder what point is it to even come to school in the first place what's the point all it's is a waste of time nothing more and nothing less.

As I'm going deeper and deeper into thought in the endless abyse of my mind the teacher finally called and the noise that once was loud was even louder as if I myself was entering a arena to battle as a gladiater and win.

And like always I do the same intro I always do and the noise and all the voices of all the people are the same the girls become infatuated with me and the boys end up envying me because of that, but yet they still want to be me.

I wave and I walk with confidence even do I have none and I give them my best smile to please them. At this time the teacher had instructed me to find a seat to sit in and that's when I seen her.... that girl the girl that will be my blessin and my curse.

She was different I could tell because of one thing she was not looking at me nor was she going crazy over me like all the other girls in class. This automatically got my attention and to my suprise as I look around I found the one thing that would change my world completely.

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Like destiny the only open seat in the whole class was right next to the girl who was looking outside instead of at me. This intrigued me so I seat next to her out of curiosity.

And for the whole class unable to take my eyes off of her I found myself admiring her.

Not because of her lack of attention toward me but the feel and the warmth of her aura as she looks out to the world without a care to hold on to like a bolder or a disease that can't be cared. I admire her because She is something that I am not and it is something I can't ever have. Because of the bolder that drags me in the abyse and the disease that no man can cure, not even God himself.

I would be lieing if I said I was not jealous, but I am and it hurts but I still embrace my sight with her even with the pain eating away at my soul with my heart as its main dish

Then it happened as if God himself gave me his blessing, she turned around not quik and not slow but In a way that I could indulge in ever second of ever inch of her as she did her revolution around with her eyes intil the moment mine and her eyes meet together for the first time

Long black hair the cooler of the dephts of the night, skin as gently and as bright as a golden light from heaven, And the eyes oh how beautiful is the ocean I see in her eyes as if they are speaking to the abyse in my soul and pulling the bolder from the ankles of my heart.

After a quik second of looking at me she quickly turns around and even I know that she is blushing

And for the rest of the day I could not think of nothing else but the ocean of the eyes I see and the angel she and forever was to be. For the feeling I feel is something I can't explain because its foreign to me and no matter how I try to understand it the more I am confused.

All I wanted was a normal and peaceful day is that to much to ask because all I can do is think about her, Why me