KrystalKD

He was beautiful, it strange to describe a man with such a word?  Honestly I don’t know, but as he sat there I couldn’t think of another word that would describe him. His features were so gentle, not harsh and stern or overly brooding. I could tell that he was a kind soul, one that hadn’t been broken by the world just yet. Sure enough he had felt hardships and had faced demons, but he wouldn’t break that easily. He could still feel the emotions that most adults conceal like their darkest secrets. once I had called him blue eyes, but as closer I got to him the colours swirled into silver. They were pretty but what got