He Who I Belonged With

He Who I Belonged With

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Nov 10, 20168h 53m
When you crave a love too deep and ethereal, more often than not you end up getting a heartbreaking wake up call- that no, that sort of love, doesn't exist. Then why did he make me feel like it was? Don't they say that Love conquers all? But what if it breaks and shatters too? {Cover made by @kylaWest} {Editing Story}
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"There are several kinds of love. One is a selfish, mean, grasping, egotistical thing which uses love for self-importance. This is the ugly and crippling kind. The other is an outpouring of everything good in you-of kindness and consideration and respect-not only the social respect of manners but the greater respect which is recognition of another person as unique and valuable. The first kind can make you sick and small and weak but the second can release in you strength, and courage and goodness and even wisdom you didn't know you had." Includes Mature Content | 18+

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