it's young love, it'll perish tomorrow. they say that with disgust but that's the popular belief about loving know what i think? i think you'll love but you'll love less as you grow not to the people you've been growing up with but, newcomers of your life you'd have lesser capacity to love them because to love is to be gentle to love is to find god to love is to be able to tolerate them when the days aren't all blue skies and rooftops. suddenly, you feel you don't have to do these things. you begin to love less. there's no mature love. just love less intense, love that's transparent as a wet tissue on a butter cake.
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