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“You are the first person I ever showed my heart to and you are the reason no one will ever see it again.”

Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are.

Sorrow is how we learn to love. Your heart isn’t breaking. It hurts because it’s getting larger. The larger it gets, the more love it holds.

Marry me. Let’s spend our nights eating cereal on the floor when there is a perfectly fine table behind us. Marry me. We can go to the movie theatre and sit in the very back row just to make out like kids falling in love for the first time. Marry me. We’ll paint the rooms of our house and get more paint on us than on the walls. Marry me. We can hold hands and go to parties that we end up ditching to drink wine out of the bottle in the bathtub together. Marry me. Slow dance with me in our bedroom with an unmade bed and candles on the nightstand.

If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.

Distance doesn’t separate people… Silence does.

Write her a letter, send her a flower, love only gets old if you let it.