He fell in love with tear-filled eyes and stunning smiles.
I fell in love with the uncertainty embedded into one's fingers.
He fell in love with broken lungs and honest laughs.
I fell in love with tired sighs while watching millions of stars.
He fell in love with soft stares and rough palms of hands.
I fell in love with the fire that crackled and ate away at his old sweaters.
He fell in love with a broken vase and a ghostly breath.
I fell in love with gentle taps hidden behind the scourging punches.
He fell in love with pleading prayers and retracing footsteps.
I fell in love with the force of slamming doors and shattering windows.
He fell in love with ignorant wails and dishonest apologies.
I fell in love with the ashes of trust scattered amidst the broken glass.
He fell in love with empty kitchens and dusty picture frames.
I fell in love with the silence that now filled his grieving house.
He fell in love with an unknown reflection and a wrong assumption.
My faint presence fell in love with an everlastingabsence.
