She’s right there…
Sometimes like water… pure and clean…
Sometimes so dense that light bends around her…
Sometimes like a baby… asking to be loved…
Sometimes strong… strong like the phoenix metamorphosing from the ashes…
Sometimes helplessly naked…
Sometimes embodying strength that only pure character can lend…
Sometimes laughing that makes you go dizzy…
Sometimes flirtatious till your knees give way…
Sometimes crazy and mad…
Sometimes exceptionally lonesome and sad…
Yet always so beautiful… so impure… yet so perfect… so lost… yet so lovable!
That is the one I love!
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