Forever Here
There's nothing more beautiful than the initials of lovers carved into trees. Etched into stone, park benches, and desks, because in that place they will remain. There's nothing more beautiful than knowing that in the moment some love was pure, untainted and unafraid. Nothing can compare to the knowledge that though their hands may be far away, and though the love may have disappeared, somewhere and someplace, that love will always be real.
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