“Why do you love me?”
“Because I have no choice.” He said with a sigh
Her wry smile turned to a frown as she frantically attempted to let go of his hand.
He calmly pat her in the head before continuing…
“Like how the rain helplessly falls to kiss the earth. How the waves can’t resist coming back to hug the shore. I have no choice, it is my very nature to love you.
My mind filled with holes so it drowns oh so easily in the depths of your eyes. My heart molded like a flute so it always sings your name. My soul hollowed out so it would always seek you as if you’re the only thing in this world that can fill it. I have no choice when every inch of my being is drawn to your perfections.”
He glanced at her birth mark and smiled, “and to your imperfections.”
“Because love” he held her chin and slowly leaned forward “the first time my lips pressed on yours I decided there will never be a better choice”.