L.A.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: January 09, 2014

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I’ve never talked to him, but I am completely, totally in love with him. It doesn’t take words to confirm my emotions; when he walks by, my heart beats to his footsteps. When he shakes his foot under his desk, or chews on the top of his pen, I become overtaken by the epiphany that I am doing the same. We are perfect mirrors of each other in auras, or souls, or maybe we are exact opposites, but whatever we fit into one another, and that is the result of fate. I have yet to hear his eloquence, but when I do, I am sure it will be music to my ears. He is my panacea, my cynosure, and I will not give up on him. I will not give up on myself. The day will come when our voices meet and it will be as indulgent as when our eyes meant, I am sure of it. I will die making sure of it, and he will reawaken me with the elixir of his soft, gentle breath, whether it be rolling upon my lips or be exhaled on the other side of the universe. We are more than this, I am sure; I am in love with him. 


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