I wonder why love is so abstract. Coming in many different forms taking on many different shapes hiding in the mass of things. It's tangled in the complications of life sometimes hard to see, and yet it's so apparant it slaps you in the face. I want to know how to be in love rather than to just love. It takes time I know that, but I just want to know...I've never known. I want love, I want to feel special and happy again.
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