He never even thought it was possible.
He didn't think he could see someone he loved so broken.He loved the way his heart jumped out of his chest every time he saw her.
He loved the way her eyes closed when she was deep in thought or lost in a moment.
He loved the way her eyes were, deep brownie chocolate that knew so much, while he knew so little.
He loved her real smile, she normally had to force fake ones, it was nice seeing a real one.
He loved when she would explain things to him, he wanted to know how she felt.
He loved how she described things, with such detail and love.
He loved her, to him she wasn't flawed at all.
He loved all the things she hated about herself.She saw herself as useless.
She felt like a waste.
She talked to him, and she felt annoying.
She wanted to hug him, but was scared he would run away.
She closed her eyes so she couldn't see the ugly world she lived on.
She would explain things to make sure she didn't sound dumb, even though she felt it.
She felt like she didn't have many reasons to smile, he was only one of few.
She felt so many things, she wanted so many things, but couldn't get them.
She loved him, but was afraid she wasn't good enough for him.She gave up on the thought of him and herself together.
She gave up and had finally fallen out of this world.
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