You’re the Northern Wind
Sending shivers down my spine.
You’re like fallen leaves
In an autumn night.
You’re the lullaby
Singing me to sleep.
You are the other half.
You’re like the missing piece.
Oh my love.
Oh my love.
Oh my love,
You don’t know
What you do to me.
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"Passion has little to do with euphoria and everything to do with patience. It is not about feeling good. It is about endurance. Like patience, passion comes from the same Latin root: pati. It does not mean to flow with exuberance. It means to suffer."
- Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via quoted-books)
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