she's evil.

She looks at you like a child so innocent and sweet. She's so adorable, she knows you cant resist her. And when she grins, you know she's evil and you find it charming. She's evil. You love her because she's evil.

sweet music by a violin.

one seems useless, the other, crafted to be perfect yet ordinary. They tried working apart. One was silent, the other was unattractive. They decided to work together and they felt the goodness in it. Things got beautiful as the two parts collide. Together, they sing songs that will never sound any sweeter.

a piece so rare, you cant find it in a bouquet.

you know she's filled with millions of thorns equipped to torment you. But her scent lingers and tempts to get you closer and closer until you find the bush she's hiding in. And when you do, your eyes savor that you get obsessed upon the radiant red existing in a pool of green. You caress the rose not minding how much of a tortured being you are when you get close. You're swimming in blood yet you know that you love.

way to describe a crush

When I saw her, I saw the Devil herself. An evil masterpiece. Drop dead beautiful, unbelievably intelligent, the most elegant thing in the world yet so fierce. And you wouldnt see an innocent smile from her. Yup, she's the devil. Man's ultimate downfall. Designed to make him love her, long for her and be destroyed by her.