Love is more than a four-letter word. It’s the endless evenings locked in your sweet embrace. It’s the sound of your breath in my ear. It’s the moon beaming down on us through a cloudless night. And it’s the last words you whisper as you quietly fall asleep, right before the creeping light.
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