The kind of Love

Kind of Love that doesn’t try to compete with my love for writing. Exploring then expressing my feelings and thoughts… I have a lot of toxins and dead seeds I need to write out. Writing it all out to make sense of this beautiful madness called living.

The kind of love that isn’t scared of a woman who is the host of an unwiring mind…

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