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Love.
That word is so ... fucked.. up. -_-
Why is there so much pressure to say "I love you", and hear nothing but "I love you too" back? Isn't it enough to be held so tightly that the pressure of a beating heart can sustain for you for the rest of your life? Do I need to hear those three words....?
For me, it's seeing the little things happen e-ver-y-day. It's knowing that he feels the love for me, and chooses to SHOW me in a more compassionate way than saying the actual words could ever compete with. In fact, we're in a sensual balancing act, a perfect compliment to one another... I think at this point, "the words".. would almost ruin things. It would make our relationship exactly like every other failed relationship that either of us have ever been in, complete with at first real, but everlastingly fake "I love you"s.
rawrr.