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We fall in love with the idea of being in love. We try to fit two pieces of the wrong puzzle together and try to make it look pretty. Look at this wonderful piece of art. Falling apart at the edges, ripped at the seams, beautiful kind of teary eyed love.Why can't love be Fraggle Rock on a rainy Sunday afternoon? Why can't it feel like a warm towel waiting for you when you come inside from exploring puddles? Growing up we memorized tales of how princesses would fall madly in love with a prince. Happily ever after. At 8 years old I found out the difference between a fairy tale and real life and I just don't think its fair. Boys pick on you because they like you. Girls ignore you because they like you. We fall in love with the wrong ideas of love and it tears us down to pieces until we are stuck crying in the corner of our room over a break up text. Living in this generation is already hard enough, are you telling me that there is no one out there to live it with me? No one to...
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