"it's this. it's just sitting here together, in a waiting room, both of us trying to pretend that we're not scared. that's love. not being able to concentrate writing a speech about the beauty of love because you're so scared that you might lose it; and nothing would ever be the same. and realizing that the one place, the one place that you feel most you is when you are lying next to her; just breathing."
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