the title

I always found ones that filled my book

He became a sentence,

on my mind for a while.

He'd caught my eye with his stunning lines

Then she 

she was a full paragraph, 

filling in the gaps,

making me laugh more only with love

I liked her a lot, she was almost it

Until I met you and I lost it

You were the one I couldn't escape,

needless to say I never even gave it a try,

because why would I try to fight the one

that was far more than them all

Instead of paragraph or sentence there

- the title you became