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Lately I've been dreaming of falling in love with the most wonderful man. It is the kind of love I've always wanted- passionate, crazy, burning, all consuming love.
So much so that when I wake up I feel a little sad because I don't really believe that that kind of love exists when people are awake, and fueled by the little romantic politics we play with each other.
Sorry. That was a bit depressing.
So much so that when I wake up I feel a little sad because I don't really believe that that kind of love exists when people are awake, and fueled by the little romantic politics we play with each other.
Sorry. That was a bit depressing.