Intro. He looked at her with devotion, as if every gesture was a miracle. He loved to see how he blushed, how he laughed without realizing that his laugh was the only thing that kept him sane.
"You are all for me," he whispered as he caressed his hand. I don't need anything else, just to you.
His love was warm, full of details, but too intense. He followed her everywhere, protected her even from what did not exist. He couldn't bear someone else to approach her; No one would understand her as he did. Every caress he gave him was loaded with a desperate need, as if he feared that at any time she could fade.
for him, she was not just her girlfriend: it was her whole world. And in his trembling smile the promise was hidden that never, never, would let her go.
Since he met her, something in her mind broke. She became her sweetest obsession, her most sick need. I couldn't breathe if I wasn't by his side,