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Journal of The Starstruck, Lovestruck.
I had never really known what love is. But that was until I met him.

The one with the soothing smile. A smile beautiful enough, to give color to the dullest of life.

His first words to me weren't what anyone would consider nice, but they sounded like music to my ears. They were just what I needed to hear.

His eyes are the most beautiful thing in existence. One could read through them, thousands of words.

God must have been in the happiest of moods during his creation.

Something about him seems very, soothing, very attractive. Made me want to listen to more of his criticism like I'd listen to my favorite song.

Starstruck, yes, that's the word, I was starstruck. Should be why a natural talkative like me, I didn't have much to say. Never in my life have I for once thought, that I'd be so stunned by the beauty of an opposite gender.

I had no idea, that there was more in store for me. I had no idea that I would come to purely love him regardless of the days, good or bad.

Though the fear of the unknown lurks in the corner, our ordeal is worth every single bit of risk because a thousand folds of happiness, has been the harvest all along.

© herlefthandwrites