The Love You're Given - H.S

The Love You're Given - H.S

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I didn't know what it was. I wasn't sure if it was the fact that we loved too much or if we felt like we only had each other. All I know is that I felt like I only had him. I loved him so much that it hurt to breath. I loved him so much that I was mad that I lost my emotions and I couldn't feel the love he felt for me and I him. He gave me happiness that I didn't even know I had while I hurt him and continued to hurt him through the relationship we had. And I'm so sorry that I put you through so much, and I'm so sorry that I caused everything bad that happened to you, and I wish I could say that I wish we never got involved with each other but I'm too selfish and I don't wish it because I love you and I still love you and I want you to come back to me, but no matter what you can't. But thank you for showing me what love really is. I love you Harry - August ❤️
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I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

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