Nov 18, 2010 10:09
"Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish it's source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings."
Anais Nin
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but with the sadness comes a deep understanding <3 it comes it waves at first (im sure you know) and ebs and flows between so many diffrent emotions you wonder how you even really feel some days.
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