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It's like a vow made not in a church or in front of witnesses, but in a dimly lit room where words cling to the walls and remain there forever.
There are no promises of “forever” here, just an honest “as long as you want” - and there is even more sincerity in that than in eternal vows.
Love sounds like perseverance: being there, even if the sun has gone out, even if the road has crumbled beneath your feet.
And in this stubborn willingness to wait, there is something tender and a little reckless, like the habit of leaving the light on for someone who may not return.