I can deal with the kind of love that you just know is going to happen. You know, the one where you feel butterflies or the one where you feel so much joy that you can't even fathom pain? I can deal with that. That makes sense. At least it once did.
What I can't deal with is the type of love I don't even know is coming. I don't like the type of love that you don't even know you're in.
Not one bit. I didn't think I'd ever love you, but now I don't think I can stop.
like snow...where are the footprints we left behind?
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