I swear, I end up feeling empty, like you've taken something out of me and I have to search my body for scars.
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(...) Love, for you is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s terrifying.
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This is where the evening splits in half, Henry, love or death. Grab an end, pull hard, and make a wish.
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You're trying not to tell him you love him, and you're trying to choke down the feeling, and you're trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you've discovered something you don't even have a name for.
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He could build a city. Has a certain capacity. There’s a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly and he thinks if he could just maneuver one into place – well then, game over.
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I wanted to be wanted and he was very beautiful, kissed with his eyes closed, and only felt good while moving. You could drown in those eyes, I said, so it’s summer, so it’s suicide, so we’re helpless in sleep and struggling at the bottom of the pool.
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