To love is to be alive.
It illuminates every dark corner.
To be loved is the crowning glory of life.
Every moment hints of magic.
To laugh.....to soar to the heights of passion and ecstasy.....
to gaze into one anothers' eyes.....
to feel deep connection.
What joy! What peace.
And then..
To lose... To weep... To break...
To know it was just a fantasy.
To hurt is to be alive.
But, oh! How wonderful!
Such exquisite pain, many treasured moments to turn over and over again in my memory,
Grateful.....
for having loved.
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