I’ve practiced all kinds of love, and finally to accept myself, selfish in love of you,
In an unconditional way, love of you, as the only love I want, is unconditional of me, of what i want, is, ergo, unconditional love of you
If unconditional were to release you, I’d cease to love, is that not selfish too, become utter nonsense of all
That’s true, True Love, because in love with you, is unconditional in its selfish love for you?
I practice all love, and I don’t gaze at empty space above, for heaven fell in its nonsensical way, in love, with you
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