my infatuation with love is no exaggeration. two hearts gravitating to make one being, an idea so invigorating. i one day hope cupid’s arrow pierces my knee and i freely find my queen who’s throne will sit next to me, never too far apart. being lonely is a disease that spreads to vital organs and vitally exposes all one’s torments and sorrows. and once those can be seen, we hide and seek for a lover to one day make us whole again.
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