• every love I have known has held me differently. with strange, yet familiar hands. for years I’ve been saying that there are so many ways to love and be in love. I believe this with all my heart. but it took me a long time to understand that this means most of them won’t fit you — no matter how badly you want them to.
friends. family. lovers. whatever the nature of your relationship, I hope you have taken the time to understand yourself well enough to know whether it could hold you, and have the courage to let it go if it can’t. I hope, when you imagine your future, love is there like a promise kept through winter. I hope it smiles at you with an almost unbearable tenderness. I hope it wears the face of the people whose hands you hold today.
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• you still saved me.
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