I didn’t know what being human meant until you took me by the hand and showed me how. I never thought I’d get the chance to offer you forever.
I’m just glad I get to spend mine with you.
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O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming,
That can sing both high and low:
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man’s son doth know.
- Twelfth Night (Act II, Scene iii)
(Source: songfordecem-archive, via jackieisgreat)