Shapes of Love

Oh God, there she is. She's the only person in the room and the half-circle shaped piece of metal around my neck was searing hot. I had to hold the leather cord up just so it wouldn't burn my skin. My parents are going to be so dissapointed. She's a girl, and my parents are so homophobic. I walked over to the other side of the room, and my pendant grew still hotter. I tapped her shoulder to get her attention, when I saw her face. I first saw her high cheekbones and green eyes. Stunning. I moved my gaze to her nose. Small, but not too small. Gorgeous. My eyes fell to her lips. The bottom lip slightly plumper than the top. Dazzling. I looked up to her hair, dark brown and flowing to her arms. I looked at her pendant, it was a half- moon just like mine. My soul mate.