Love was such a human word, small but imbued with disproportionate meaning.
He'd always thought love to be a weakness, but with her live settling over him, it felt more like an armour.
He veered wildly between lust, anger, and guilt. As if his internal landscape was not chaotic enough, the outside world felt so raw, colourful, and loud that it was difficult to cope.
— Feb 26, 2025 02:27AM
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