he couldn't shake her from his thoughts........
he was consumed with her.....
with the way her eyes sparkled,
mischievously,
when she told one of her 'infamous' stories....
those crazy, coincidental, little epics that so defined her......
with the way tears came gushing out of those green eyes
when she laughed......
a laugh so 'hearty' and real
, that his heart would melt....
just being able to laugh with her.....
just having the privilege of her indefatigable company.....
he was 'trapped' ......
her prisoner.....
for she OWNED HIS LOVE.....
he felt only half himself without her.....
and COMPLETE only in her presence........
LOVE is a tricky business.....
nonnegotiably so......
