LOVE

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I loved the way his eyes were, dreamy but focused.

I loved the way his smile was, soft but wide.

I loved the way his imagination was, vague but wild.

I loved the way his words were, clear but confusing.

I loved the way his heart was, scarred but pure.

I even loved the way he loved, her but not me.

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