There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I have loved. I will love.
I won't ever leave you, even though you're always leaving me.
It's hard being left behind. (...) It's hard to be the one who stays.
It’s dark now and I am very tired. I love you, always. Time is nothing.
Why is love intensified by absence?
I go to sleep alone, and wake up alone. I take walks. I work until I'm tired. I watch the wind play with the trash that's been under the snow all winter. Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by abscence?
Right now we are here, and nothing can mar our perfection, or steal the joy of this perfect moment.
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