Checkmate, I love you.
I met her, she made the first move.
Shy, insecure, but I talked.
She asked about me, my past and my history.
I answered, and talked more, feeling secure.
She told me about her, all her secrets.
I listened, thinking, you are maybe the strongest person I have ever met.
Her goddamn beautiful blue eyes stared me.
I have fallen for her.