The Moth

The Moth

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I slowly met his eyes. They were like glowing embers. This boy was flawless, his expression pure like air and fire. He possessed beauty without vanity. Strength without insolence. Courage without ferocity. And he gave me the wings I lacked. He drove me to him like a moth to a flame.
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A boy. A boy like any other. But not for me. It was the way his eyes captured the whole world just by looking at me. Me, a normal girl. I wondered how could that be. But yet again I couldn't be happier. Because for once in my life I'm tragically not the one who loves more.

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