Sometimes I think the truth would make everything simple. But I don't have the courage to reveal it so - I shrink back into the safety of secrets. (And so I complicate.)
"Someone would love you so much they would come undone"... If so, you're the lucky one. Magick moments, magical moments. If my Math don't fail me: 3 + 720 = >60. One for all, and all for none. Between love and hate, let love dominate.