She moved into his heart without a word or a sound or a breath inbetween the moment their two hearts fell in sync and he fell in love with her before she could speak her name and time stopped and tattooed her image on the skin of his heart perfect in every detail from the blue heaven magic in her eyes and the soft pink clouds of dreams in every strand of her hair and every word of the perfect fairy tale told by the rhythm of her heart and it felt like crazy and madness and hatters and grinning cats and impossible and illogical all rolled into one and he found her beautiful and pretty and adorable and **** and cute and everything all at once and it wasn't from a desire to know the flavors of her kiss or to spend nights taking off her clothes or discovering what it would feel like if their two bodies tangled and entwined in lustful sin but it was in the way her smile had faultless curves and the kind and gentle wonder dancing softly in her eyes and the sound of music in the silence and the colors of her hair and it was the sudden desire to spend the rest of his life finding ways to make her laugh and to be there to catch her every tear and turn each one into a dream and to hold onto her through anytime life was just too much to bare and tell her it was all going to be ok and it was sudden and overwhelming and he no longer could take a breath without feeling his love for her grow more wild and uncontrolled and he knew he was giving into the madness only true love could ever possibly dream of and he knew he had no choice and he knew that if he never won her heart and she never felt the same it wouldn't change a thing and he would still want to spend his life giving his every heart beat to her name and the very soul of all his love to her if just from time to time he had the chance to do anything at all just to cause the flawless contours of her lips that let him know she felt true happiness in her heart and just that alone would be the story of the perfect life he would want to read as he spent his last moments on deaths bed and his heart smiled at the thought and the dream of something more or something less and he knew his life would never be the same before he even heard the last syllable of her name and as the last line and piece of color of her was stiched to the blood within his heart time took a deep breath and sighed and then moved again and eternity and forever burned into the moment to mark the last footsteps he had taken before he found the edge and jumped head first straight into the ridiculous and foolish heart of love