Circle


Loving you is like me drawing a circle freehand.

I would never be able to draw a perfect one.

And It’s frustating.


There’s nothing magical about drawing a perfect circle.

Neither loving you. You are perfect.

Nothing magical. Science can explain why I am loving you.

It’s just like loving someone else.

But at the moment,

I’m loving you.


Will I forever be trapped in this circle.

Questioning my existence.


Am I just another rough circle?

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