8h
At first, I thought it was limerence—
an obsession,
an infatuation,
until it felt like
love,
care,
and affection.
an obsession,
an infatuation,
until it felt like
love,
care,
and affection.
a simple free poem I've written on my diary last April.
(22/F/Philippines)
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