

The ReasonsIs it the memory of love I miss, Or is it you? Is it the safety of having someone,The Reasons
the knowledge that I can go to you and you are there Or is that fear speaking, that I may never have another? If we never meet again, there will
be a hole in my heart. It gapes for you, can only be filled by your voice and smile. But, my dear, if we returned, a million other holes would open, and widen, and I would find no peace. Thus it is the lesser evil that
we remain parted, a series of lovely memories, a face attached to a feeling  
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