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There isnt a single thing about love that makes even a shred of sense.
Being in love is like being an addict in every sense of the word.
You cant function
without
/them/
You cant sleep,
eat, or
breathe.
They are constantly
in
your
head.
Endlessly
a part of your thoughts
and you know its /love/ when that doesnt bother you at all.
Being in love is like being an addict in every sense of the word.
You cant function
without
/them/
You cant sleep,
eat, or
breathe.
They are constantly
in
your
head.
Endlessly
a part of your thoughts
and you know its /love/ when that doesnt bother you at all.
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