She remembered looking at him, feeling the love spread from her chest all the way down to her body. She remembered looking at him and seeing an angel sent from above, someone who would above all protect and love her. How did she become so lucky? Why did she receive this beautiful creature? Was it meant as a torment or was he here to stay forever?
She had no idea what to think but she knew she was his. She knew that somehow he was sent to help her and that they were connected beyond any kind of physical attachment. The way he slept at night. The way he encircled his arms around her. The smile that etched on his face when she said something that made him happy. It was like the world lit up when his laugh was at an audible high. It was glorious to see this man carefree with nothing to show negatively.
The girl always dreamed about romance and knew deep down inside of her that no matter who hurt her previously, she would try to bare all of herself to him. She would try to give everything she could, even if it wasn’t enough. The angel deserved it all even if he didn’t believe it. He probably didn’t even believe that he was an angel, but she knew the second he looked her in the eyes, there was nothing more powerful. She knew she would make mistakes because she was nothing like him, she was not true virtue. The faith that was bestowed within her made her want to cry because she could never be what he deserved. She wanted to be his all, she wanted to be what he craved, what he needed in his darkest moments. She would be his and he would be hers, forever, if God would allow it.
