I stare into his gleaming, crystal orbs of eyes and ponder about the oceans that are locked up inside of them. I am so in love with his ways that I am too in his eyes, swimming in an ocean of his love. Every time I drown he swoops me into his husk arms and revives me. I don't need cpr, just the feeling of being loved by such a marvelous human being. The feeling of being loved is surreal.

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