"would you ever lie to me?"
"no. never. would you ever lie to me?"
"yes, i would, and i'm sorry. i'm just being honest."one month and seventeen days proved a soluble love. photographs shuffle through my time-lapse memory of a bud, a blossom, a bloom. exchanging love across twenty-two thousand miles was as effective as tossing wilted petals
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the idea of love is a phenomonological construct, something we create to describe the joy we feel with another, and the torrent of emotions that attack us when that other is gone forever
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like lust, jealousy, obsession, and insecurity.
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