Love is illogical, love is blind,
it’s the dumbest thing imagin
able sometimes. Most times?
I haven’t normally thought this
way, but contemplating my sev
eral encounters with the grab
you and have at you one-track. . . .
It’s not always that. Is it always
that? Love can bring all else to
a standstill. Love can be such a
myth. Oh, you believe. And that
it is reciprocated. Ha. But when
it comes to love, the cynicism lasts
only so long until you’re ready again.
