The fear runs deep.
The longing is deeper still.
The love won’t change.
I’ve never been so certain,
Even being so alone.
Find a way, with me.
Hold out your hand.
Let me love all of you,
Even where you feel most unlovable.
It’s what I need from you.
My love, this is our chance.
– E.M. Morgan
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