Love has no desire but to fulfil itself. To melt and to be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving. We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away.

I believe that two people are connected at the heart, and it doesn't matter what you do, or who you are or where you live; there are no boundaries or barrieres if two people are destined to be together.

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Don't mistake love for lust. Let's be ourselves for this moment in time; hearts on our sleevs and vulnerable to bleed. Nothing hurts more than realising he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him. Can you tell me the truth for once, did you ever truly like me before?

-/ Who you are is who I wanna be with ♥

Without some of the things you want it is an indispensable part of happiness.

I, myself destroyed everything with my own bare hands. It's so hard to forget the pain that I caused it for myself. But it's even harder to remember the sweetness of his. The scar that he left for me doesn't show any happiness and I've learnt so little from peace.

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I fall in love with him with no assurance when every relationship takes both hands to clap. I love the one who always make me laugh. I honestly think that it's the only thing I like most when I'm with him. It really cures all multitude of illness. It's probably that the most important thing in him.

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