Sometimes the briefness of this moment, this embrace, these breaths we take; overwhelms and engulfs me with emotion so brilliant and enormous that my throat closes up, my heart cannot believe something so indescribably beautiful and impossibly perfect as; his eyes, her hair, their laughter, our love, could be reduced to dust and memories and sparks upon the internet.
Sometimes I cannot contain the knowledge that each breath we take, each beat of our hearts, could be the final, the last.... The only chance left to hold each other close in this physical form.
Sometimes I just can't keep my heart from going there.
Patrick, Justin, Evan, Corinne... I love you. So much. So much that it is spilling over me. So much that these words can't convey; I love you.
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