Random Descriptions
By dramaqueen88
Rob's Eyes: Aquamarine balls burning like headlights into my eyes, searching deep into my soul and allowing me to peer through his frosted glass windows to his. Dave's hair (you guys don't know Dave): A massive ball of flames that engulf his head, set my heart ablaze, and promptly burn it to ashes; or the firetruck that is sent to extinguish the inferno in my soul. Written November 13th, 2001 © on Nov 13 2001 12:00 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Rob's Eyes: Aquamarine balls burning like headlights into my eyes, searching deep into my soul and allowing me to peer through his frosted glass windows to his...."