Love: To Be Continued

Get lost with me?  I want to feel so smart and beautiful I turn into an alien because we might as well be aliens.  I’ve grown tired of laws and morals being the basis of conversation.  I want the kind of love that makes me forget all of it.  I want beatitude filling my veins.  Nothing more.  Nothing less.

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