On the one hundred and twenty sixth day,
I decided that
after all this time,
I was in love with him.
I could no longer hide it.
It was almost as if
for the past few months,
I had been plucking the nonexistent petals
off of a nonexistent flower.
I love him.
I love him not.
There were none left.
I loved him.
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it's been a while since i updated
but helllllooooooo the women's march made me feel so fucking uplifted and happy my friends and i hope to go there the next time one is held :))))))))
