Love is stupid to watch and torture to speak about their feelings, to try to say repeatedly, keep quiet and look anywhere but their eyes. To love is to breathe, call a taxi, to turn around and leave. To love is to wish that you could read my mind.
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Love is stupid to watch and torture to speak about their feelings, to try to say repeatedly, keep quiet and look anywhere but their eyes. To love is to breathe, call a taxi, to turn around and leave. To love is to wish that you could read my mind.