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His eyes.A piece of art she could admire forever.
Her mouth.A combination of desire and passion that never left his mind.
He loved and adored the pain on her face;
And she longed for a love she would never have.
She listened and she cried as he talked of others.But she never complained.
He was broken;Something she could not repair.Her biggest fault.
She whined alone and tightened her heart.And he never trusted no one.

— The End —