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Sometimes I worry about how much I love you; I fear that the love will end or not be reciprocated. This fear haunts me, and keeps me from a lot. But, when I’m with you, when I feel your love uniting with mine, that fear is no more. Love is strengthened, the desire to have you increases. Time passes…time flies, but when I am no longer with you, the fear continues.
Lucas batista (via penssamento)
One’s not half of two; two are halves of one.
e.e. cummings (via lazypacific)
