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Post by followedmyheart on Mar 25, 2013 20:51:57 GMT -5
Marius,
How is it that we have officially met tonight, yet I feel as though I've known you all my life? You are the solid form of every wish I made upon a star.
I find that I am lost. I know no longer who I am when you are not near. It's as if I leave my very self with you when we are parted; I am only complete when you are near.
I pray that you find me soon.
Yours,
Cosette
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2013 19:55:37 GMT -5
Dearest Cosette,
Can it really just be a few days since we first met? It seems as if I have known you forever. Perhaps we have met-in a vision or another life. My life had only just begun the moment our eyes first met! I must see you again on the 4th-there is something I must ask of you in person.
Until then,
Your Marius
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Post by followedmyheart on May 21, 2013 22:48:46 GMT -5
My Marius,
It is all too lovely to be able to call you mine.
Days...but just days have passed since we met! Mere days that have felt like full lifetimes. I may be young in years, but I am old in love.
Ah, perhaps that is it! Maybe we were mourning doves, that perched side by side and watched the world go by. They bond for life, those birds.
I have no other obligations on the 4th. I am now reserved all of the 4th particularly for you! Every second of the day and night shall be yours.
To be honest, I hadn't seen anything until I saw you.
- Cosette
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2013 16:33:25 GMT -5
Dear Cosette,
I was born to be with you—I always have been and always will be yours. As am I! My life was mere existence before we met. I shuffled along through it a simple traveler, now, with you I have found a home.
Not just for life, for eternity! Even when this heart that beats only for you stops beating, even when I draw my last breath—with your name on my lips—my soul will be bound to yours.
It is settled then! I am sad to say that I can only see you in the evening—I am sorry, my love, but for the rest of the day I must work. But I promise that every hour of every day will belong to you and only you after that day. I know you told me that you will be leaving for England soon, but I will find a way for us to be together, I swear—and my heart will always be true to you.
With all my love,
Marius
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