What are you doing to me, you plague of a girl?” he whispered.
“If I’m a plague, then you should keep your distance, unless you plan on being destroyed.” The weapons still in her grasp, she shoved against his chest.
“No.” His hands dropped to her waist. “Destroy me.
My soul sees its equal in you.
Some things exist in our lives for but a brief moment. And we must let them go on to light another sky.
I love you, a thousand times over. And I will never apologize for it.
You honestly expect me to breathe in a world without air?
It was because they were two parts of a whole. He did not belong to her. And she did not belong to him. It was never about belonging to someone. It was about belonging together.
You have a beautiful laugh. Like the promise of tomorrow.
Love is—a shade of what I feel.
There is no one I would rather see the sunrise with than you.
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