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We loved with a love that was more than love.

“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”

It’s when you hide things that you choke on them.

You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known- and even that is an understatement.

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Eyes are just eyes until you find that someone. Then eyes become an everyday feature that you focus on. They become the most beautiful thing you see. But when they leave, your mind becomes obsessed with the colour, the shape, the contrast, the size, the creases, every little detail that you didn’t even realise you knew about. Then when you move on, your eyes search for those eyes. And when you can’t find the perfect match, you realise that eyes are just eyes until you find that someone.