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How can you go for over a decade without holding someone’s hand, and still have the feeling of it imprinted on you so firmly?
“What’s love, if not art?”
His presence is so filling, the absence of him aches.
You begin to reconfigure the puzzle of your life to fit him into it. You don’t want to spend time without him, if you can help it.