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Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point.
Maybe the point is to feel fulfilled in the self-consciousness of individuality.
Ours is a love that light understands; ours is a truce forged in silence. Before life began, I was parched in your absence.
It's ironic, once we've matured enough to understand love, we're often too mature to receive it.
We often tip-toe into love, like searching for a light in the dark - it's always much easier with a hand to hold
You push me, when I'm a door that you should've pulled.
Together, we name this moment Eternity; although in truth, it lasts but an instant...
Love is like
Two bubbles kissing,
That very instant
One goes missing.
I love the flutter my heart makes every time we talk.
Sometimes, I can't tell whether it is my weak will, or your strong perfume.
To me you're perfect; No matter what you say or do, I'll never want you to be someone other than you