It is always a challenge to take your pen where everyone else’s has gone before. I see the leftovers from their ink still at the bottom of the page, but decide to write over it anyways.

It doesn’t matter what others have said, written, or even felt when it comes to love. No true feeling can ever be duplicated because a true feeling is unique in the moment. I know happy, I have met sadness we are good friends, and I have met content. I have been content most of my life in not knowing what love is. Was, I find we recreate it daily as we live our life together. Pen being moved by both of our hands.



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