He has a voice that could calm the fiercest storm,
and a laugh just as powerful.
His walk is confident but still filled with
soft movements.
He is compassionate and empathetic,
his touch is strong, yet gentle.
His faith is steady and his heart devoted.
You can't helping falling in love with him,
until you do.
Then slowly his voice that could calm the fiercest
storm, becomes frightening.
His soft movements, are suddenly intimidating.
His compassion and empathy, turns selfish
and needy.
His steady faith, evolves into excuses for his
harsh behavior.
His stunning looks become nothing compared to
the tears he's caused.
And all at once, you realize that it might be
possible for you to hate the man you can't help
but love.

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