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“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved. In secret, between the shadow and the soul.” -Pablo Neruda
Sometimes, sitting in silence with someone who is willing to stay with you helps a heart heal more than talking about one’s hurts.
“A penny for your thoughts,” I whispered. “A nickel for your time…a quarter for your heart…” I inhaled deeply. “A dollar to make you mine.”
I love you. I said it once so you’d hear me. Twice to leave an imprint.
“I don’t want to say goodbye,” I told him. “I never want to say goodbye.” “Then let’s just say goodnight.” A small smirk fell to his lips as he spoke to me. “Good night, good night. Parting is such sweet sorrow.” My smile grew, and the butterflies he’d always delivered me came back in full force. “That I shall say good night till it be tomorrow,” I finished the Romeo and Juliet line.
