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Encadenada a ti – Chenoa
Every breath she took was for him.
Every beat of her heart whispered his name.
Every kiss took her breath away.
He was her rock.
His arms the place she was at home.
She was attached to him by an invisible string.
She would find him in a crowded room.
She would know when he entered the room without having to look up.
She recognized his touch out of hundreds.
She knew his smell. No cologne just him.
She knew his face and body by heart.
She didn't know how, when or why it happened and truly she didn't care.
She couldn't explain what it was even if she tried but he somehow understood her without words. He always had.
She was his and that was exactly the way it should be.
AN: encadenada a ti (esp.) – bind to you