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Choose Love

My mother once said to me; there are two kinds of men you'll meet. The first will give you the life you want and the second will give you the love you desire. If you're one of the lucky few, you will find both in the one person. But if you ever find yourself having to choose between the two, then always choose love. ----Choose Love, Lang Leav

 

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He asked her

"Am I the first or the second man?"

 

 

She just smiled at him and said

"What's the difference, hon?"

 

 

**"Am I giving you the life you want, or

giving you the love you desire?"**

 

 

This time she sighed heavily and answered

*"You don't always give me the life I wanted,

You don't always give me the love I desired"*

 

 

He became sad upon hearing her words

"Is that so? Then why are you still with me?"

 

 

*"Because I chose you, and when I did,

I also chose the love and life that comes along with you"*

 

 

And that is all he needs to hear

Smiling, he said to her

"When I chose you Hon, I chose Love and Life too"

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fallen-one
30 / F
Published
Apr 13, 2016
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Is it a matter of choice? It all boils down to Love after all..

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