âit suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks, she was in love with him. it didnât matter what he had done in his past. his mistakes. his sins. none of it mattered. all that mattered was that she was so undeniably in love with someone that would never love her back. she loved him at his best and even harder at his worst. she noticed everything about him and she was in love with it all; from the way he laughed, it was like a song to her, a song that was rarely ever played but when it was, everything else was silent. so they could hear the beautiful melody that was being played. she loved his eyes, they were dark and mysterious and had mischief dancing in them and yet they looked like they held so many secrets that no one ever bothered to derive. they shined and danced and held the gateway to his soul and she wanted to enter them. she loved the way he carried himself, he wasnât cocky, nor was he selfish. he was such a beautiful human being that she often wondered how was it that other people hadnât realized it by now and strived to make him theirs. perhaps to other people he was just a daisy in a field of roses. but to her he was the daisy she needed to finish her bouquet. cause roses are overrated anywayâŚâ
â (via drowning-in-the-stars13)
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