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My love language is remembering your favorite things. Like yes, I know that you don’t like to eat sweet things and yes, I also know how you love to eat pasta. I love to remember little details about my favorite person and that means a lot to me.
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i think love is when i put myself to bed even when im tired, and i carry myself up the stairs even though my knees ache. and i think love is when i buy myself a coffee when im broke, and i know that ill get myself back later. and i think love is letting myself love someone, even though i am so scared. love is a heavy thing that carries you as much as you carry it.
nothing to add to this you said it all..
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“You can say anything and I will not abandon you.”
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Agony, Miles Johnston

