Undying Devotion. has a life of its own.
It is not a crush. It’s a knowing.
A few pieces you found and put them together.
You then spend a great deal of your lifetime experiencing the world as if every part of you was growing into some sort of completion.
Until…unexpectedly you find a piece of your long lost forgotten self. It is just there… Picking it up in a full force magnatism … The world around you ceases to exist …as you put that piece back in its place.
Now.. stronger.. you feel more complete.
That devotion … you have for that one piece…is love.
It is neither wrong nor right, it is without time, rules, or reason.
(I ponder weird shit when the house is quiet)
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