When it comes to life's messes, |
Love is infinite. |
I figured out how you know you're really love: it's when you see yourself reflected, really reflected, in the other persons eyes. And you know it's the same for them. |
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You have given me a body, |
There are 2 loves in ones life: |
Your words echo in my heart. |
Its not the letting go that hurts, its the holding on. |
To truly be heroic; you must stare down what scares you the most. |
Don't tell me you love me, |