When are you going to learn that love doesn't care about distance or time or your own foolish mind? The butterflies have died and I no longer lose my feet in your presence, but my love for you has never went away. Age has found us but now there is something deeper than any love sickness; there is a simple state of being, of devotion, that even time can't kill.

"Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away." - Louis de Bernières

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