I fall in love with words. That’s the problem. Head-over-heels. When someone pours his soul in the words I can’t help but fall for it. I make sure to reach out to the person because writing is a gift that doesn’t come to everybody and never comes easily. In love, in love, in love with words. Always. And that puts me in jeopardy when I fall in love with the writer. Head-over-heels again.
Seeking a soul that’s not even mine. 🤦
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