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I watched Pride and Prejudice today and I'm in love with Darcy and Elizabeth, especially the moment when Darcy confesses his love at the end, when he said that she "bewitched his soul".
So this is the romantic poem that I imagined Darcy writes to Elizabeth when she refused his proposal the first time:
My heart and soul was captured at first sight
At your beauty and wit
You spun my world around into a blurred abyss
and i fell into a pitiless hole called love
I was hopeless to every defense
put up for my own sake
so that I would simply not fall
heads over heels for you
but you drew me like a moth to a flame
my conscious simply awaits for you
as impossibly arrogant as i was to you
you greeted me back with charm
if i were to be so lucky to have you
i am utterly selfish to proudly say
that i would never let you go
