love isnโt just the happy momentsโitโs the mess, the chaos, the aching need to hold on when everything is slipping away. you can erase someone from your mind, but not from your heart. memories fade, but feelings linger in the spaces they once filled. maybe love isnโt about never losing each other. maybe itโs about choosing each other, even after all the reasons not to.
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Dead Poets Society 1989
thought this was about poetry, but now Iโm emotionally damaged. thanks, keating ๐ซ
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