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WHAT ARE WE?

Lovers?
No, not that.
Lovers seek connection, endless longing, a need that never fades.

Friends with benefits?
Not even close.
That’s convenience without depth or meaning.

Partners?
Definitely not.
They make promises, share dreams, and envision forever.

We are none of these.

We are the rebellion against labels, a craving met in fleeting moments, passion without promises, connection spoken in whispers, not words.

We are drawn together by instinct, bound by the certainty of impermanence.

What are we?

We are what exists between the lines, not lovers, not strangers. In the quiet corners of stolen time, away from the world’s gaze, we are something else.

We are fragments of what could be.
We are seconds that feel infinite.
We are a story written in ellipses…
unfinished, unresolved, unforgettable.

~ Chamod Senevirathne

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"Calm down, my infinitely beloved, I love you absolutely madly... Today you are so frightened that you offended me. Oh, come on, you have never offended me in any way, in any way. You would not have offended me, but destroyed me only in one case. If someday you stopped being to me that high, captivating friend that fate gave me in you."

From a letter from B. Pasternak to Tsvetaeva.

Old fashioned love… 💋

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'Forbidden'

"I was drawn to you in ways
I did not understand
like a moth to a flame
you invoke a sense of exhilaration
making me feel alive
the very thought of you
makes my blood boil orange
my heart thundering inside my bones
butterflies crashing into my ribs
you can seduce with just a word
as I shiver in anticipation
dying for your touch
you are all things forbidden
and everything I crave
I am addicted to the way you make me feel
you are everything I should not want
yet I would do it all over again."

Poem by N.R. Hart, Author,
Pearls Slipping Off A String

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This evening... thinking about us, I started crying. So... Out of the blue. I cried with emotion for all the love I have for you, for all the time I waited for you, for the wonder that you believed in us to the point of never giving up, even when the whole world told me “you’re wrong”, even when you didn’t believe in us. I cried for the immense beauty of your loving me with so much heart. There you go... m o o i ... I wasn't used to being loved and you... and you are "educating" me with your care, with your attention, with your sweetness, with your presence, with your simply looking into my eyes as if you were precious, special, unique... “How were you?! You are. You really are ! ”, you would say. I would feel like crying. Like now... I cry for us, but I'm alone. That I am alone, but you are with me, IN me. And I don't put these words in any book... and you know why? Because writing is good, but living is much, MUCH more.

~ Letizia Cherubim

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