It took me fifteen years to realize that I'm in love with the idea of love. I'd like to pretend that I'm not, like I don't care about boys, but it makes me feel all too wonderful to give up on it.
I don't think I've ever been in love. I don't plan on being in love any time soon. Yet the sound of it is intoxicating. I love, love.
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