A little voice in my mind would admit I deeply denied how his promises of comfort and love are empty desire. A sugar rush. I feel momentarily moved, but alone.

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A little voice in my mind would admit I deeply denied how his promises of comfort and love are empty desire. A sugar rush. I feel momentarily moved, but alone.
Even though it took courage to love, it's no use being without it.
You are never too young to love.
Her authentic might have been lost. She would tell him what he liked - it would be enough, it was almost certainly love.
Breathtaking at first sight. A woman through the eyes of love, discovered she was beautiful: her soul transformed.
I love you, please help me understand the emotion behind the words. I don't know if I've ever really known.
The demon who whispers love and hate, originates in our own mind.
Desire and despair, they were like magnets that clashed, colliding again and again, obsessively all her life.
A love like Romeo and Juliet is beautiful but silly.
The kind of stuff we have is a once-in-a-lifetime love.