"You're lucky. If you're writing for yourself, it's pure passion."

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If you think about it , we don’t have that much in common , have we ?

I didn’t fall for you because we listened to the same music or read the same books. I fell for you because I liked to have you in my life , I loved the way you treated me, the way you looked at me , the way you could make my days feel brighter. We probably live so different lives, get along with completely distinctive people. We could only work out in a world of our own. But all of that is secondary .

Or isn’t it ?

I mean , how long would we take it if the only thing we have in common is the feelings we have for each other ? What if even those are not that alike ?

But who knows ? Maybe someday we’ll meet again , on a place so distant from either me or you and we will be able to be together as we could , as we were supposed to.

Once you get familiar with the look of someone who's in love with you, it's hard to settle for anything else

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