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Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement..., it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion, it is not the desire to mate every second minute of the day, it is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every cranny of your body. No, don't blush, I am telling you some truths. That is just being "in love", which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.

 I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's over between us. I'm not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever. I love you.

Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone.

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing, just prayed to a god that I don't believe in, 'coz I got time while she got freedom. 'Coz when a heart breaks no it don't break even. [His] best days will be some of my worst. While I'm wide awake, [he's] no trouble sleeping,'coz when a heart breaks no it don't break even. What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you. What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok. I'm falling to pieces.

I remember years ago someone told me i should take caution when it comes to love I did. And you were strong and I was not. My illusion, my mistake. I was careless, I forgot. I did and now when all is done there is nothing to say you have gone and so effortlessly. You have won, you can go ahead tell them. Falling out of love is hard, falling for betrayal is worst broken trust and broken hearts

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I was definetly one of those girls who loved barbies as a kid. Until my sister bit my barbies head off. And yes, I guess you can say I was obssessed with fairytales. Cinderella, Snow White, Rapunzel, Sleeping Beauty. I so believed in love and soulmates, but that was when I was naive and young. I still love reading romance. Actually, it's the only thing I like reading, so for all those who want me to read their stories, I will that is if it's romance. Sorry. But yeah, so for someone who writes about romance and only romance, I don't believe in love. I thought I did. Someone started making me believe in it again, but then they just proved why I thought it never existed to begin with. Peace :]


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