It must be love. Nothing else explains:
the unbearable longing which I'm left to quell in your absence.
the frequent trips to the cafe, even if I'm broke, just to see if you're there.
the horrible twinge of jealousy when I see you with someone else.
the overwhelming joy when it's just you and me, alone.
how I don't want to share you with even my closest friends, though I force myself to do it with a smile.
how I want our little moments to last forever, if they could.
how, when it comes to you, money is nothing. And that's a big deal.
how you make my heart ache so much in the face of such sweet temptation.
how I want to loathe you but end up sinking deeper.
how I can honestly admit to myself that I love you.
This is for you, my dear CCD chocolate fantasy . No other mass produced pastry will capture my heart in quite the same way.
Oh well! goodnight ! love you all ! muuuuha.
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