She was the definition of beauty.
Her eyes sparkled in the dark, er freckles framed: an art piece.
But still her inner beauty was enough to enthral him.
She was his thoughts.
He refused to even think of someone else,
as he believed she was the result of divine intervention.
Captivated by the idea of her and the future they held together.
They had walked the same lonely road
Listening to the voices in their heads on their own.
Except the moments they spent together were clear.
For they only had each other, but when separated the two halves that made a whole surrendered.
Emptiness resided within them, yet they were each others curse.
Minds filled with never ending anxiety finally became calm…
Written by Blue
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