Life and Love Is a Hiccup
They are codependent.
What is love when you can’t express it,
A waste of space, time, pain and generally life
What most of us secretly desire is a love where we can lose ourselves,
No holding back, a love that will be our ocean, that will drown us and strong enough to revive us,
A love that knows no bound,
An almost dangerous love,
A love so pure and innocent it ironically becomes our drug, and we become addicts to ourselves.
A love that is built on codependency, a love that cannot survive without the other
A love that can give meaning to your life
Some might say such love is rare,
Some might say it doesn’t exist naturally without hiccups
What about you?
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