There She Is

It never fails she (smiles) and it is beautiful. I (look) and I instantly begin to dream. I dream that I'm the one who is making her smile. That the (romance) I would bring her way would make her feel like a queen. I'm consumed and now I must make her (laugh).

She (laughs)

We are enjoying one another and spending quality time together. I've sent her flowers or I wrote a (poem) to her that represents the growing feelings I have. I try to capture the beauty that has captivated my heart in every word that flows from my pen. I'm aways (thinking) of her and how to make her happy.

She (loves)

And I'm (loving) her too. I'm in love and can't stop loving her with everything I have. My love is a gentle breeze that cools you on a hot summer's day; full of passion and gentle caresses that will make her head spin. I'm (faithful) and (committed) and enamored by the growing affection we have towards each other. This could be it, she could be the (one or the right now), and nothing will stop me.

BUT

then the laughter stops and the (arguments) begin. the communication is broken down and negativity never ends. we are not the same towards each other and only superficial, surface, yet sufficient (love making) holds the dying relationship together. it is (killing) me softly and draining the life from me. i try to run, but i'm afraid to deal with the (pain).

Rain (falls)

this is the pattern and it always begins with a (smile) and a (look).

no more smiles...

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