Unseen. Unsung-Under The Same Sun: Most of the time I do not know how to approach the subject about how...
Most of the time I do not know how to approach the subject about how much I feel for you. My lips are so quick to say “I love you.” But those three simple words do not seem to account how much I actually feel. I do not know how to explain it. How seeing you makes me so happy and how I do not feel…
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"I will love you as a drawer loves a secret compartment, and as a secret compartment loves a secret, and as a secret loves to make a person gasp, and as a gasping person loves a glass of brandy to calm their nerves, and as a glass of brandy loves to shatter on the floor, and as the noise of glass shattering loves to make someone else gasp, and as someone else gasping loves a nearby desk to lean against, even if leaning against it presses a lever that loves to open a drawer and reveal a secret compartment. I will love you until all such compartments are discovered and opened, and until all the secrets have gone gasping into the world."
— Lemony Snicket
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