I Tend to Ramble.

I have more love to offer than you could possibly imagine. However, I don't give it freely to everyone. I have to first see something in them thats worth loving. Anyone I've ever loved, I love still. It might be a lesser version, but a faint trace of love nonetheless. Its not something you can just "shut off." The best way for me to explain it is that it lessens. Sometimes a lot. Even then though, it leaves a small residue. A gentle reminder of what was once there, which I still consider an incarnation of love.

 

There is little so beautiful as loving and being loved in return.

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Feb 27, 2009