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| To love is not a part of things Or a part of life To love is the WHOLE of things And the whole of life In my heart is my love for you And in my love for you, life whole is.. Venus de Medici |
| If I had a wish I would be your tears To be born in your eyes And die on your lips.. But If you were my tears I would never cry for fear of losing you! Author Unknown |
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| Love is....being able to say you are sorry. Love is....giving in, but not GIVING UP! Love is....running out in the rain to roll up the car windows, so he doesn't have to. Love is....calling at 3 a.m. in the morning, just to say I need you. Love is....listening to him say he is the best at something, when you know he really isn't. Love is....listening to his old ethnic music, when you would rather be listening to classical. Love is....giving him a nice long body massage, even when you are so tired you can hardly stand, just to make him feel good. Love is....being able to say no, and knowing he will still be there. Love is....spending two hours removing stains from your blouse, just cause you know it's his favorite, or because it was from him. Love is....walking out into the night, and seeing stars to wish on, and not just a dark sky. Love is....getting up at 4 a.m. in the morning to fix his lunch so he don't have to, and leaving a little note inside. Love is....Understanding and compassion. |
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| music is Sadness by Enigma |
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