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Life is about moments. And it’s only when you enjoy every moment of your life when you love the life you live. Life isn’t measured by the breaths you take; it’s measured by the moments that take your breath away. The moments spent with him are the moments that I feel internal joy. He takes my breath away with every word that leaves his lips. He takes my breath away every time his hand finds mine in the mess of the blankets, and in every crowd of people. Love isn’t about finding the one you can live with. It’s about finding the one you can’t live without. It’s about two hearts binding together to become one. Love is best described when using the cheesiest, overheard, and overused clichés. Perhaps I am not creative enough to develop my own explanations, or maybe I am able to relate to the author…