F. Scott Fitzgerald For My Broken Heart

“Think how you love me,’ she whispered. ‘I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember.’

You’ll always be like this to me.’

Oh no; but promise me you’ll remember.’ Her tears were falling. ‘I’ll be different, but somewhere lost inside me there’ll always be the person I am tonight.”

–  F. Scott Fitzgerald (Magnetism)

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