as i arrived to school everything seemed so meaningless.
i walked past the empty halls that were hung with unfamiliar faces.
i soon made it to the stairs of the C building.
as i sat there wondering if i should do my math homework or not, teachers rushed to get their morning brew of coffee.
but before i could even decide on what to do the girl with the red n white dress stood in front of me.
she was completely matching besides the velvet blue backpack she had on.
she was the kind of gal you looked at and wondered if she was real or apart of someone's dream.
she loosely wore a sweater over her shoulders that made it look so easy to be that beautiful.
i stared at her in awe and wondered if she knew how lovestruck i was.
she sat next to me, her cheeks were rosier than normal.
the freckles under her eyes made such an impression on me.
her cherry blossomed lips seemed to move in a delicate dance.
that morning she expressed her love for stories and the dreams she had dreamt the night before
and suddenly everything seemed meaningful.
i no longer saw the world as "empty"
thanks to the girl with the red n white dress.