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ravenwind43 · 51-55, F
True love (to me) is when the first flush of romance and passion dies down (and it always does, because no one can feel exactly the same about someone else their whole life) and that person is the still the first one you want to see in the morning, and the last person you want to see at night because like air, they are essential to your life and being. A best friend and lover...and you breathe together.:)