Isn't is interesting
how love works?
The other day
I drove past someone I recently met,
whom I had barely even talked to,
but my heart literally leapt
because I guess I decided that I love him.
Sometimes I can't help but love people
because I love one of their siblings.
Sometimes I can't help but love people
because I love one of their roommates.
And I reserve the right
to hate every guy
that's ever broken up
with one of my friends--
just a little bit.
The fact that there isn't a good reason
for any of this
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