Please Find This

Addiction.

          He was addicted long before he met her, before he seen her emerald eyes and soft ginger hair. Before he seen her at her weakest and before he'd heard her laugh; talk even. He knew he was missing something, a piece of him, if you will. Yet one day their stars aligned perfectly and he fell quickly. He loved the way her lips curled when she spoke his name, the way her laugh echoed loudly, the way her eyes shined when she was happy, and the way she was so deeply passionate about the things she loved. He loved that she had a short temper and that her hair matched her attitude, he loved the constellations on her shoulders and the way they ran across her nose, he loved the little things the most; like the way she held a pen or the one hair that would never stay in place. He knew things about her that not everyone knew or would get to experience, like the way her lips feel at 3 in the morning or the way it feels to lay beside her.
          She was a starry night; a complete
masterpiece of art. Curved and created beautifully with such delicate features that it was impossible not to be in awe of. She was the center of his universe, everything revolved around her.  Porcelain skin with galaxy filled eyes, a reminder that the world wasn't all ugly and corrupt. She was a symbol that beautiful and pure things could still exist. Upon meeting her was like walking into a art gallery, it was pure and untouched beauty. Surrounded by the most beautiful things, his focus still remained on her. Because even in a room filled with art, she was his main attraction. He could stare at her all day, not a single thought about the art around her. She was a piece of work and he knew this, but she was all his and in the end; that's all that mattered. A masterpiece like her belonged to someone like him, it was destined and craved. Her stars would forever spell out his name and her skies would never see an ugly sight. She was damaged but so was he, together they were a work in progress; the most beautiful piece of art yet to be created.
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