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The lovely bittersweet words tug at my heart, my eyes, my fate.

Love is not about possession and so maybe the thoughts that we belong to each other are more selfish than I would like to admit.

Yet, I desire, I desire, I desire. Like a bottomless pit.

But I don’t know what’s stronger, my desire for a minimal amount of tragedy or my desire for you.

Would it be a tragedy if we did not end up together?

What do you think my love?

I don’t think my heart could withstand more tragedy in my life, it could possibly break.

Maybe I will put all of this in a book one day, and it can become something.

What if you were reading this right now? I think most people would die, but I think I would feel relief.

Because then you would know and then I could move on…unless…