She has secrets. Secrets she'll never tell or reveal. Her life is a mystery yet you will stop at nothing to be with her.

Never give up.

She knows you're there. She's screaming inside to let you in. But, her fear gets the better of her.

She needs you, but will never let you get to close. For fear of loosing you will forever be unbearable. And that is not a risk she is able to take.

Her heart is fragile. One deep look into her eyes, and you can feel her misery. Her soul, lost. Her heart once broken and now scarred.

A touch. A gentle touch of your fingers to hers. Your eyes meeting locked in a gaze. You can see yourself in her eyes as she does in yours. Not a word needs to be spoken.

Your touch is addicting to her. She can easily get lost in your eyes. Your touch. Your kiss.

Your touch.

Your kiss.

You have her.

A look of fear comes over her. She breaks your touch. Your kiss. Turns to walk away. Looks back with regret but continues to distance herself from you.

She's lost once again.






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