YueLianMoira
He loves her with every fragment of himself, every heartbeat, every breath. He yearns for her, craves her presence like air, clings to her in ways no one can see. She is a part of him, and without her, he is hollow, lost, unfinished. From the first spark of life to its final moment, his heart, his soul, every secret corner of him belongs only to her.
It is a love that drowns, that consumes, that binds. Silent sacrifices, quiet longing, every choice made for her, even when it pains him, unaware her happiness is him and him only, and he would give everything just to hold her close.
Their love cannot be hidden. It trembles in the brush of fingers, the intensity of glances, the heat in his gaze when he looks at her. Every look, every touch, every stolen second screams it: he is hers, and she knows it.