To love & let go.

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"Some boys have hands that can make the sun rise and set in them,
and some others are just pure black holes."

"So how do you tell the two apart?"

"Like Plato once said; At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
But if you feel like they're the waves instead of the ocean, let them go."

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