Itβs about the yearning. the devotionΒ book, song, poetry starter list, feel free to change pronouns or anything else to make it fit your character better!
β I would know his face in dark or disguise. I would know it even in madness. β
β I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world. β
β I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me. β
β To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? β
β In my dreams, itβs always you. β
β Your name fit into my mouth better than my own ever has, like I was born to speak it. βΒ
β There is no room for anything in my body but you. β
β I think you know how to love better than any of us. Thatβs why you find it all so painful. β
β If I had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth. β
β I would give all this and heaven too, I would give it all if only for a moment. β
β How I ruined everything by saying it out loudβ¦ β
β He is half my soul, as the poets say. β
β You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that does not change its nature. β
β What a waste to say the heart could feel apart or feel complete. β
β Someone will remember us, even in another time. β
β We were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but each other. β
β I cannot love a hero. I do not want to see you being turned into a statue. β
β I called your name βtil my fever broke. βΒ
β There is nothing in the world I wanted more than to hear what he had not said. β
β The heart is hard to translate, it has a language of its own. β
βIβd choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, Iβd find you and Iβd choose you. β
β I made a promise when we were young. I told you I would see you again, no matter what became of us. β
β We are only human, and the gods fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy. β
β I am not beautiful, but I could be. β
β If you didnβt want the beautiful so badly perhaps you wouldβve found it in your spirit singing softly. But hunter, you are human. β
β Because you want to die for love. You always have. β
β Iβd give him all that I am. Iβd give him all that I was. Iβd tie our hearts together, chamber by chamber. β
β The blood in your mouth, I wish it was mine. β
β Be with me alwaysβ take any formβ drive me mad! β
β I love you so much Iβm going to let you kill me. β
β When I am dead, I charge you to mingle our ashes and bury us together. β
β I will love you forever; whatever happens. Till I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead, Iβll drift about forever, all my atoms, till I find you again. β
β You were my new dream. β
β I wish for earthquakes, eruptions, flood. Only that seems large enough to hold all of my rage and grief. β
β Speak of her over my grave, and watch how she brings me back to life. β
β Iβll live without you, though the struggle will be daily. β
β How dare you ask me to live with it? I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul! β
β No grave can hold my body down. Iβll crawl home to her. β
β Donβt leave me in this abyss where I cannot find you! β
β When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him. β
β I cannot conceive of a universe without you in it. β
β He would go, and I would follow, even into death. β
β If you have to go, you know I will go with you. β
β Perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone. β
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