How.

by avrillorenzo

The infatuation, it started

the moment your

eyes lit up

when you talked

about how

she batted

her eyelashes.

The attraction, it started

the moment your

eyes shone

when you looked

at me and

breathed

‘us’.

The pull.

The desire.

The care.

The passion.

The lust.

The attachment.

The need.

The devotion.

They started

right after you

breathed

‘us’

and whispered

my name.

Then,

love came after that.

The rest,

as they say,

is history.

And now,

we live forever.

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