' Love is like that last slice of pecan pie you ate and "regretted." You didn't really regret it. That slice might have added a pound. or upset your stomach. But at no point are you ever sincerely angry or disappointed at enjoying such a wedge. Of course, pie doesn't make you feel like a dandelion puff floating along with the wind.
Love does. '
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