My Love #life… My love #life never used to be this complicated, In that it never used to exist at all. Infatuation, desire, lust – yes, In buckets. But love… no. Just a shadowy imprint of possibility, A homoeopathic brew. I’ve saved up all my complications and turmoil, Yet they are his – not mine.
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