The way he could make her feel was sensational.
He looked at all her imperfections and called her beautiful.
She's never been so drawn to someone.
She's never been so happy she stayed and didn't run.
She loved his sensibility.
She fell for his heart of nobility.
His words mattered and found she needed them.
His personality became her addicting distraction.
When he tells her how he feels about her,
she feels her heart skip beats. Gone are her guarded walls made up of concrete.
The sound of his voice takes her breathe away.
She could listen over and over again to any word he'd say.
She finds herself randomly smiling at the thought of him. Now her days aren't always so grim.
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