Enchanted Meetings VII~~~More Like This
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Carnations are white,
Just like you
When Matthew's birthday rolled around, he wasn't the least bit excited. When he awoke, he didn't feel any older. He didn't feel anymore special. He didn't feel any more loved than yesterday. When he walked down the stairs, no one spared him a few kind words for his eighteenth birthday. He obviously wasn't worth the trouble. So he made breakfast without a word, he cleaned the dishes, without a word, and he went for a walk, without a word to anyone. It's not like they would miss him anyway.
It was warm, but not too hot, probably because it was still early. Matthew inhaled, taking in the scents of everything around. He took a trip around town, heading down to the park, where he found a bench under a shady tree. His violet eyes closed, feeling the cool breeze toss his hair. A smile played about his lips. This was nice, he thought.
'At least life is kind to me sometimes.'
The blond sat there for who