The L word.
A says, “so I’m gonna say this and it’s probably going to sound lame, cheesy, whatever… [and he pauses] everytime I think that I’m ‘In Love’ with you, a month later I find that it’s changed and it’s more than it was the last month.” I say, “same”.
Love. There it is.
He put what I feel into words.
I’ve been struggling with this word. But you probably already know that if you’ve read what comes before this, love is a hard word. Letting go, trusting. Reclaiming Love. The word and what i want it to mean.
What I’ve been trying to make sense of is LOVE.
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