She loves him more than she probably should.  Her heart so full of him if he were to go away, surely it would collapse.  Never could it betray her and continue beating without him by her side?  How could her life go on with him gone?  She loves him more than she probably should.

 

His pitch, black eyes all she sees.  His long, dark hair her fingers seek.  His laughter her very joy.  His essence the breathe that fills her.  His spirit her’s embraces.

 

She loves him more than she probably should.  Her every thought always leading back to him, again and again.  How could her mind not return to chaos without his residence there?  Never would she feel anymore without him.  She loves him more than she probably should.

 

His voice the only sound she hears.  His hand the single touch she knows.  His smile what makes her glow.  His arms the safety that she seeks.  His body her safe haven.

 

She loves him more than she probably should.  Still in that love she is more complete.  He’s all she ever wished for.  Still the thought of life without him near, her most unthinkable thought.  So she loves him while she can.  She loves him more than she probably should.

 

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