This is love.
Everything delights.
Everything feels right.
Time. I wish for it to stop forever.
This is break.
Everything freezes, even time itself.
Mental processes refuse to progress.
Time. I wish for it to vanish.
This is love break.
Everything delightfully pains me.
Heart pounds into a heartache.
Time. I wish. Just continue to be.
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