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The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.
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The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.
They say you only fall in love once, but that can't be true. Every time I look at you, I fall in love all over again.
I want everyone to meet you. You’re my favorite person of all time.
Sometimes I can't see myself when I'm with you. I can only just see you.
I knew the second I met you that there was something about you I needed. Turns out it wasn't something about you at all. It was just you.
I don't care how hard being together is, nothing is worse than being apart.
We were given:
Two hands to hold.
Two legs to walk.
Two eyes to see.
Two ears to listen.
But why only one heart?
Because the other was given to someone else for us to find.
Other was given to someone else for us to find.
As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.
So it's not gonna be easy. It's going to be really hard; we're gonna have to work at this everyday, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, everyday. You and me... everyday.
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.