Sometimes love seems easy.
Like… it’s easy to love rain… and hawks.
And it’s easy to love wild plums… and the moon. 

But with people, seems like love’s a hard thing to know.
I
t gets all mixed up.
I mean, you can love one person in one way
and another person in another way,
but how do you know you love the right one in every way?

I’m not sure, but I think you’ll know. Silhouettes of happy family at night under full moon
I think if it’s the right person,
it’ll be better than rain and hawks and wild plums.

Even better than the moon.

I think it’ll be better than all that put together.

~ billie letts
Where The Heart Is

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