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Love You

I love you not only for what you are
but for what I am when I am with you.
I love you not only for what you have
made of yourself but for what you are
making of me. I love you for the part
of me that you bring out



when I saw you, I was afraid to met you..
when I met you, I was afraid to kiss you...
when I kissed you, I was afraid to love you...
Now that I love you, I'm afraid to lose you...



Love is patient and kind, it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited, it is never rude or selfish, it does not take offence, nor is it resentful. Love takes no pleasure in others' sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope and to endure whatever comes. Love does not come to an end. There are three things that last, faith, hope and love and the greatest of these is love.



hittade min schizofreni uppsats också, funderar på att lägga in den här

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