..........Thus on we tread, and thus each heart in silence its fate fulfills,
Waiting and hoping for the heavenly music beyond the distant hills.
The only difference of the love in heaven from love on earth below Is:
Here we love and know not how to tell it, and there we all shall know.Love Unexpressed by Constance Fenimore Woolson
I just wish you could, you know just for once, put your manly ego aside and start listening to me rather than thinking about yourself.
Let me be selfish this time.
Read me. See right through me. That's all I'm asking.
Because I'm done talking. I'm done explaining things that don't really need to be explained when you can find the answer yourself IF YOU'RE WILLING TO.
Why won't you admit that we are already towards the end by now?
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