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Begin with and in love.

 

End with and in love. 

A full year of love. 

I’m my best self when I’m in love. 

Love. Then, grief. 

I found this year that those two planets, my world revolves around. 

I’m always in love or grieving lost love. 

So for now? I’ll be in love, yet from afar. 

I can’t tell you how I feel. Why?

Then I’ll lose you. 

And you may not have feelings back. 

Isn’t that how it always goes? 

I’ll be in love. 

From afar.