Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. —John Dryden

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Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. —John Dryden

-- Anonymous

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If I stole your heart and you stole mine, wouldn’t that be the perfect crime?

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Life without you would be like a broken pencil.. Pointless.

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