I look into her eyes and my chest plate starts cracking. My heart screams for her. My body moves for her. My mind revolves around her. Her skin shimmers as if angelic. Her aura warm as summer. A feeling of heaven. Her trumpeting heart beat is the perfect lullaby. Wrapping her in my arms as we lay is drifting on a cloud. Such a simple creature to others but a goddess to my soul. All I've ever dreamed of mended into one with a spice of more. I don't understand nor comprehend but it doesn't matter cause she is mine in days end. She is mine in my dreams and she is mine when the sun tears horizons seams.
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