love is wonderful. and love is a mess. love is dopey smiles and giddy phone calls, deep talks on long walks, singing in a rainstorm, squooshing into the same section of a revolving door, identifying with every lyric on the radio--and feeling excruciatingly alive. love is dashed expectations, quarreling because you care, missing him the moment he
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