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The look of love was in your eyes.
I had never been looked at like that before by a man. At first, I thought that I must be seeing things. Because someone of your calibur I thought, why would he be looking at me like that and of course I didn't want to get hurt either. You know, like sometimes looks can be deceiving: A woman might think that a man is looking at her with romantic interest, respone and then find out that the look was not that at all. I watched you baby; you didn't know it because we were so wrapped up in each other, but I was watching your man, your way, and your demeanor. You know, the way a man behaves when he's in love and taken by a woman. I had to make sure you were the real deal because of past tradegies. But all in all, I had never been looked at liked that before and I enjoyed it. The look in your eyes that day - the geuiness and the love, made me the happiest woman in the world that day. You had me captivated, under your control, and hopelessly in love too! Your eyes said it all. There was nothing left to the imagination, nothing for me to wonder about, and nothing for me to worry about. Your eyes said it all. I enjoyed every moment of it and I shall never forget it. .
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