Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Three Words- Personal Narrative


I had never experienced a feeling like it before. Every time he looked at me, I got lost in his dark, intense eyes and a tingling sensation dominated my body. 
His charming laugh was music to my ears. He had a distinct, fresh aroma that for some reason mesmerized me. Truly every little detail about him made me blush, almost as if it were automatic. 
Although for a while, It was a twisted, unexplainable romance. I wasn't even sixteen years old and I had already had my heart broken to pieces by him. I had never felt so lonely, betrayed, and worthless when he shattered my delicate heart that was solely devoted to loving him. 
"I love you" used to be three meaningless, empty words because of him. But it was so different now. "I love you" wasn't just a worthless stream of words he would utter at me with his powerful, sonorous voice anymore. 
His demonic, confused, chaotic mindset which fueled him to damage me so deeply in the first place had vanished. All that was left now was the warmth that filled my heart everytime I heard his name, everytime he kissed me, or everytime he gently held my hand.
"I love you" was the simple, yet beautiful phrase that fully summed up what I felt about him. 
"I love you." Three endearing, truthful words that would forever make me remember how special he was to me. 

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