Can't get you out of my head....

He was sweet and kind. He was romantic and passionate. He was eloquent and considerate. He was selfless and sensitive. He was Prince Charming... She was secure and confident. She was compassionate and ambitious. She was determined and purposeful. She was complicated and deep. There was a mystery about her They were perfect together. He knew it long before she did.. or maybe he didn't She was scared of the possibilities of love and loss. But in time she succumbed to his nature and undoubtedly his persistence. If only she knew then what she knew now. She wished she could just go back and be that girl for 24 hours. To feel what she felt and the magnitude of its greatness. To feel that confidence and love and support To feel those arms around her providing the structure and safety only he knew she needed. She used to carry her paintbrush with her every day to cover the truth about who she was and what she was feeling and only he saw through it to the raw beauty inside her. He knew how to make her heart sing and although she couldn't carry a tune in a bucket it was melodic and beautiful They were beautiful. He is cold and distant. She is hurt and broken. He lost his poetic nature. Her song stood still. He is damaged. She is consumed... They were true. They were content. They were in love. They were timeless... or so she thought. My God how I miss them..