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Atticus

  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    As he took her hand

    he gave her

    all she had been

    waiting for—

    a shiver

    down her spine.
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    Love

    is diving headfirst

    into someone else’s confusion

    and finding

    that it all makes sense
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    Love

    could

    be

    labeled

    poison

    and we’d

    drink

    it

    anyways
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    I JUST NEED

    YOU

    AND

    SOME

    SUNSETS
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    My sweet darling,

    all these tears,

    this hurt,

    the pain in your heart,

    do not fight it anymore,

    it is a gift, you see, to feel this much
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    For whatever you become,

    or don’t,

    it is far too late,

    I love you already,

    long before

    we ever meet.
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    To love you is not my promise

    but my fate—

    to burn for you

    until I can burn no more.
  • sillionцитирует2 года назад
    When I saw you first, it took

    every ounce of me not to kiss you.

    When I saw you laugh, it took

    every ounce of me not to love you.

    And when I saw your soul, it took every ounce of me.
  • b6251335053цитируетв прошлом году
    Does the sun promise to shine?

    No, but it will—

    even behind the darkest clouds,

    and no promise

    will make it shine longer or brighter

    for that is its fate,

    to burn until it can burn no more.

    To love you is not my promise

    but my fate—

    to burn for you

    until I can burn no more.
  • b6251335053цитируетв прошлом году
    Obsession is not love,

    infatuation is not love,

    when someone ignores you

    or treats you poorly, carelessly,

    or with indifference

    that’s not love—

    that’s a lack of love,

    for yourself, for trying to fill

    your missing pieces with theirs

    but when someone is whole

    and you are whole

    and you act in kindness and benevolence, vulnerability

    through strength,

    love becomes an exchange

    with another person—

    and that is

    its truest form.
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