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people always talk about two kinds of love existing in this world one that you would **** for, and one that you would die for your love is the kind I would both **** and die for but, the thing about you is that your love is so extraordinary, and all consuming something that is worth more than simply killing or dying for my love, I would live one hundred times to experience a love like yours you are the kind of love that every person longs for they search cities and continents to find even a fraction of the kind of warmth you provide they search for that type of love in different bodies just to be able to feel their skin ignite for a second they search through sunsets, and storms to be able to experience, for even a singular moment, the multitude of emotions that I feel when I'm with you your love is the kind of love I would live for to be able to feel the softness of your skin touch mine to have you hold my body close until the broken pieces of me join once more and become whole to see your eyes reflect the beauty of your soul yours is the kind of love that people search their entire lives for only the difference between them and me is that they experience only one heartbeat in comparison to the infinite times my heart leaps, races, and beats for you they feel, for one second, what I feel for you, forever.
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Mar 26
Mar 26, 2026 at 3:51 AM UTC
your love
people always talk about two kinds of love existing in this world one that you would **** for, and one that you would die for your love is the kind I would both **** and die for but, the thing about you is that your love is so extraordinary, and all consuming something that is worth more than simply killing or dying for my love, I would live one hundred times to experience a love like yours you are the kind of love that every person longs for they search cities and continents to find even a fraction of the kind of warmth you provide they search for that type of love in different bodies just to be able to feel their skin ignite for a second they search through sunsets, and storms to be able to experience, for even a singular moment, the multitude of emotions that I feel when I'm with you your love is the kind of love I would live for to be able to feel the softness of your skin touch mine to have you hold my body close until the broken pieces of me join once more and become whole to see your eyes reflect the beauty of your soul yours is the kind of love that people search their entire lives for only the difference between them and me is that they experience only one heartbeat in comparison to the infinite times my heart leaps, races, and beats for you they feel, for one second, what I feel for you, forever.
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Mar 26
Mar 26, 2026 at 3:51 AM UTC
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