Sometimes, words don’t need to be said for feelings to be understood.
Me: I just wanted to say thank you for letting me be myself, whatever that entails. And even if I don't know what to say all the time, I like and care about you so much, it blows my mind sometimes. And it also scares me, because it's so new and beautiful and exciting, and I don't know what to do all the time. But I just can't seem to get enough of you, and for now, I'll take what I can get, and enjoy what we have.
Goodnight love.
Him: It's a wonderful life and your a wonderful girl. Sometimes words don't need to be said for feelings to be understood. I feel equally overjoyed about you being so close to my heart. Always be you and no one else. I'll see you in the morning. Sweet dreams and goodnight.
There are so many beautiful things. In beauty follows greatness, and from greatness breeds the wonderful thing we call life, and the love that transforms one into something so confused, so engulfed, that words cannot describe emotions, cannot describe anything. And so, the tears fall, and as each drop moistens hair, collars and hands, a star is matched, and the universe remains complete. Life is full of love and pain, and each without the other would not lend complete emotions, nor allow both to be so enjoyed, so felt, so lived. And so exists the night, and through joy and grief, it could not be had any other way.
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