Title: Addiction

Author: VelveteenMemories

I may not be sure about this, but I don't think anyone has every noticed the resemblence he has to his addiction. His curly hair is the same color as pure-unadulterated coffee, rich, dark, and gleaming. His skin can only be compared to coffee with an equal part of milk in it- dark, yet creamy and smooth. Not a blemish in sight- skin that any girl could be jealous of.

His eyes, however, look more like the steam rising from his favorite hot beverage in seductive ringlets- grey as the winter sky, translucent as steam-driven clouds. He is more beautiful than any other creature in school- the only guy to have most of the school population craving for him, like he craves coffee.

It doesn't matter that he's male, other boys see his beauty, and wish ferverently that he was born a female, but their prayers are never answered. Yes, they are boys. Boys when compared to his magnificense, and boys compared in build and stature.

But I am only another admirer, only another wisher who dreams of feeling his warm, coffee colored hands caressing my face. He's my addiction.

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