The time between meeting and finally leaving is sometimes called falling in love.
I just really really like that turn of phrase. Its such a nifty expression that says so much.
Ever met up and spent time with a person, and after leaving her, realize that you’ve fallen in love with her?
Isn’t it true that between the time you met the love of your life and the moment you call off the relationship, you knew you’ve learnt what it was like to fall in love?
Ever had this sure feeling from the time you meet and fall in love, that there will come a time for you or her to leave?
I love it when a little phrase like that can say so much!!!
I've been the king, I've been the clown. Now broken wings can't hold me down. I'm free again. The jester with the broken crown, it won't be me this time around to love in vain.
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