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Feb 2017
"I can't be bought
But I can be stolen with a glance
I am worthless to one
But priceless to two
What am I?"

My breath froze in place
And time stood still
As he waited

Hazel hues quivered
Soft as ever
Gentle and meek
A smile formed with all strength

"It's love."
I answered.

He nodded with a smile
Taking a glance
And I was pampered by his gaze
His sight in place

"Exactly."*
He said.
Inspired by the riddle in the beginning, which I saw Ed Nygma used on 'Gotham'.
Happy Valentine's Day. ♡
Written by
archwolf-angel
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