Bewitched


She was love caught on fire. She was a mermaid who wasn’t afraid of deep waters, only of shallow living. She was stardust wrapped in mundanity. She was fine art in a world full of imitations. She had her own gravity that pulled him in, he was bewitched. Life would never be the same, he knew. Unfortunately, reality had its own grand scheme. He realized she deserved more, he was never going to be enough. He felt ordinary. “…but I’ll always only want you,” she whispered. His silence was deafening. A single tear rolls down her cheeks as he walks away, she doesn’t even reach to stop it. He turns around for one last look, her gaze lowered.

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