When you love someone,
they become a part of who you are. They're in everything you do. Theyre in the air you breathe and the water you drink and the blood in your viens. Their touch stays on your skin and thier voice stays in your ears and thier thoughts stay in your mind. You know thier dreams because thier nightmares pierce your heart and thier good dreams too. And you dont think theyre perfect but you know thier flaws, the deep-down truths of them, and the shadows of all their secrets, and they dont frighten you away; infact you love them more for it, because you dont want perfect, you want them and that only .
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EspiritualI am but a lowly instrument to the muses . This is life through my eyes, Welcome. ?
