We meet people
Something unexplainable,
catch our attention
A smile
A word
Leading to an uncontrollable attraction
Growing into a liking
As you see more and more
Of their qualities and values
Time comes
You gradually see more
All their flaws
Sometimes even masked as a warning
But you ignore them
Because you are blinded by
Their qualities and values
Time passes
One year, two years, three years
And even more
You see much more
But then
What would be in front of you
Would make you feel fear
And all the sense of comfort vanished
although it is as if there was a spell on you
too powerful for you to break free
It would then be too late
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