Equilibrium

Equilibrium

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There is a saying, that the eyes are the window to the soul, so when I locked eyes across banquet hall with the mysterious masked man we immediately began to close the distance between us. The buzzing in my ear gets louder the closer that we get but when me meet in the middle of the dance floor it suddenly comes to a halt. Time stops and the chatter fades out. The filled room around us blurs from my vision and it feels like we are the only ones in the world. His golden eyes don't leave mine for even a second as he grabs my hand and brings it up to his lips placing a soft kiss on my knuckles then lowering my hand but never letting go of it. He is just as focused on me as I am on him. The saying never made sense to me before but now that he is here staring directly into my eyes, I think I finally understand. It feels like he sees right through me. My strengths, my vulnerabilities, my bliss, my burdens. Seeing me for all that I am. As I gaze back at him I see his. I see the sadness behind those beautiful eyes. The pain for all that's he's lost, the strength to go forward, the happiness for all that he's gained, the love for all that he has. I see him for all that he is. A thrilling and emotional tale of two beings who try to navigate their newly found romance while dealing with a haunting past and chaotic present. 🚨 Warning 🚨 Mature Language Gore
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In one swift movement of my hand I reached behind Sapphire's neck and released her hair from the low ponytail it was in. She gasped at my action and looked at me with feverish eyes. I thought I saw the colour gold flicker in her eyes, for a few seconds before I lifted my hand near her face and tucked a strand of her wavy hair behind her ear, before I said: "I fell in love with you, the first second I saw you reading that Tolstoy book in the library." She looked up at me, her warm beige skin looked like it was glowing now and she said with pure sincerity in her eyes "per sempre, in ogni dimensione, per sempre in ogni vita, solo tu fino al mio ultimo respiro amore mio" It meant (Forever, in every dimension, forever in every life, only you until my last breath, my love) I snaked my hands around her waist and pulled her close to me. Before kissing her the way I wanted to all this time, i looked into her eyes and said "Me too my love, me too." My first novel is about soulmates. And reincarnation. About, how many bodies a soul has to live in before they finally become their true selves. And before they finally get to be with their soulmate. It's about how love has so many faces. It's about how we never know what roads life will force us to cross. And what emotions we will be gifted to feel. And the things we're blessed with that sometimes we neglect. It's about giving yourself the time to grow and evolve before you give yourself to someone completely. And it's about not to take the love you have in your life for granted.

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