Day 2:
I knew I'd never unknowingly be stupid for love. What I didn't know was that I was going to knowingly be stupid for love.
I am a fool for love but I hardly mind.
I always want to do things for him even though I am aware I am being stupid.
I always have time for him even though I am straddled with work.
I always think about him even though thinking gives me a migraine.
I always ask how he is even though I am not fine.
What is going on? Am I losing it?
Is this supposed to be THE love I heard so much about?
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