I'm at a loss for words.ignorance is bliss but bliss deprives.
when your heart swells and butterflies make a permanent home of your stomach cognition no longer reaches the point of capricious desperation to answer enigmatic questions. ambiguity is fleeting and my thoughts are obscured by the gloss you have managed to place over my eyes.
just recognize the naivete spewing out of my pores
my vulnerablity
itsnotlikeme. and its possible that i like it.
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