He fell in love with the fire in her eyes, the smoke that escaped her mouth as she spoke. The flourish of her hand as it hit the paper,leaving behind a trail of star dust. Her calligraphy graced the paper like a halo on an angel. She made his dopamine levels tango, her speech ozzed with flames because her heart couldn’t contain it all. He fell for her smile when she blushed, the lost expression in her eyes, the glimmer with which she embraced the world around her. The awe struck amazement that poured from every pore on her skin. He fell in love with a piece of art