but if i am to stop loving you... if i am to allow the essence of what we were what we are what we should remain to descend the vortex deep into the disparaging recesses of my mind would not the love so labourisly sought and found be but for naught? would that love not die a death of which there is no reincarnate? would it but only be held captive by a sorrowful longing for the cascading sweetnesses which once so generously filled its ravenous hunger? because you are... amid the dark masses and tangled webs of confusion lost in the abandon of those which i evoked you have again conjured a journey of discontent and disbelief a trek in which each step each breath each heartbeat lays the foundation for a fortress which i alone cannot surmount but if i am to stop loving you... would fault not find me more for what i would do than that which i have already done?Birth sign: Leo
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