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I am not a bad person because I don’t believe in soul mates

I can still believe in the existence of love

And the infinite power you possess when you run your finger down my spine

I believe in the absolute truth that is my stomach rolling over

Like a wave curling and crashing on a deserted beach

When you offer up a lopsided smile upon seeing me for the first time in days

 

No matter how embarrassing the sentiment is

I still feel every cell in my body pull toward you in a desire to be held

Like you hold that cigarette--

With the knowledge that there are many others just like it

But in that moment it is worth more than gold

 

It’s not wrong for me to believe that I may feel this with someone else

In another town

In another country

On another continent

Maybe just miles away

Or across the ocean

It does not change how I feel about you

And me

In this moment

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