Since when has love ever looked for reasons, or evidence? Why would love bow to the reality of things, when it creates a reality of its own, so much more vivid, wherein everything resonates to the key of the heart?
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Paul Murray, Skippy Dies
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Old photo. Same love, still growing instagram ]
Valentines day from B! What a sweet heart. Love birds, love bug, owl candy, and twilight. How lovely <3
16 months and so happy <3
To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didn’t think could be real. To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream. You do something to me that I can’t explain. So would I be out of line, If I said I miss you.
I see your picture, I smell your skin on, the empty pillow next to mine. You have only been gone ten days, but already I am wasting away. I know I’ll see you again, whether far or soon; But I need you to know, that I care and I miss you.
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Incubus ‘I Miss You’ (from my b <3 )
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Today’s my bday! B got me such a lovely present :)
We made krispies for the evening activity! Mmmmmmm!
B loves me! 1.25 years and I still get flowers :)
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