In Love
I thought love was fantastic but it's snapped me back like elastic. I was in love with ideas, I was in love with dreams. I was in love with the idea of a love that could only be found in a dream. I was in love with thoughts, I was in love with pictures, I was in love with a thought that pictured a love that still has yet to be seen. Because Love don't love nobody who cannot depict with love means.
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