Our conversations
are repetitive;
a circle I'm no longer
put in distress by
looping,
I don't intend on stopping;
this looping
doesn't mean
I'll ever get to dizzing.
Why? It's because I love you.
I love the stink of it all,
our conversations,
our miscommunications,
our back-to-square-one moments
& all the feelings,--
Love it all--Love you--
Love that we haven't
traditionally given up.
--I'd Have My Heart Repeatedly Broken by You
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