"Whoever loved that loved not at first sight?"
-Christopher Marlowe
Her hair, so thick and black. Her skin, so coppery, smooth. Her eyes, almond, liquid chocolate. Her body, slender, graceful, tempting. I drank in her presence.
When I looked at her I knew. I knew she was the one. The only one. There could be no one else. And invisible chain tugged at my heart, gravitating me toward her and no one else. Her face was my sun, bright in all this darkness.
I knew I loved her from that moment. No one could ever compare. No one else could even come close.
