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because this isn’t love not even infatuation just a mild attraction a retroaction from what had happened just january the 10th, though muddled with 11 it’s not even love not grazing infatuation just a wandering gaze meeting a weak attraction and trying to find a fraction of the faction she was in there’s no butterflies in the stomach -maybe this is a delayed reaction but theres a longing for attachment maybe it’s their benefaction maybe attraction gives satisfaction to a non-terminating plan of action to satisfy the never satisfied well we’ve been down this road a bit too many times
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Feb 11, 2025
Feb 11, 2025 at 10:41 AM UTC
This isn't love
because this isn’t love not even infatuation just a mild attraction a retroaction from what had happened just january the 10th, though muddled with 11 it’s not even love not grazing infatuation just a wandering gaze meeting a weak attraction and trying to find a fraction of the faction she was in there’s no butterflies in the stomach -maybe this is a delayed reaction but theres a longing for attachment maybe it’s their benefaction maybe attraction gives satisfaction to a non-terminating plan of action to satisfy the never satisfied well we’ve been down this road a bit too many times
it's more like they seem to be attracted to a person but not in the crush way. or maybe it is, because there's really no telltale sign. it's a gaze lingering over one a little longer than the other. try to satisfy the flesh with another person, showing attraction to just another person. the flesh is never satisfied. but i don't know why i can't bring myself to Jesus.
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Feb 11, 2025
Feb 11, 2025 at 10:41 AM UTC
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