a princess with a broken smile.


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A princess with a broken smile. That's what he called when we first met. Now he just calls me princess. I'm not broken anymore. He came into my life and fixed me. He healed all my open wounds.

He stumbled into my life by accident. He ran into me on the trainstation. I hate trains. I never go to the station. But that day I felt that I needed to. He walked up to me. Asked me "What's wrong?" slightly confused I looked up at him and smiled a little bit and queitly answerd "Nothing..." he looked at me again and said "Yes. I know there is. Your smile. It's broken. You're like a princess with a broken smile. But still... So beautiful...".

I know I wasn't supposed to. I knew it. I did it anyway. I fell for him. Right there at the trainstation, I fell for him. Head over heels. I don't regret it. He's the best thing that's ever happened to me. He saw what no one else saw. He saw that I was broken.

I love him. With all of my heart.

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