"I have had long loves. They weren't always what was best for me, but they were exuberant and passionate. I have this theory that we long so terribly to fall in love during this time of year because we have become so incredibly jaded and disenchanted. Holidays don't feel the same anymore. They are full of receipt tape, arguing, and panic over the increasing number on the scale. Snow isn't magical anymore.
Falling in love feels like everything we're missing. It's that high that we can bend into a fairytale for a little while. It's that little bit of magic. When we're little, we believe no one will ever leave us. When we're older, it's magical if they stay."
-An Autumn
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