No
I do not love you.
I only love the idea of you.
I only love the idea of you.
posted at
7:47 AM
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Sometimes we need to stand by the side of the road and paint and let people passing by watch.
Perhaps we could sing instead, and it would be the same thing. The purpose is to not intrude
upon those who'd rather pass by hurriedly and to let the interested ones stand and stare, be
indifferent to the indifferent and also to those who aren't.
So here I am, standing beside me,
stopped and staring at me singing, or painting, or in more likelihood, lying on the grass with my
head upon my arms squinting at the sun.
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6 Comments:
pseudbugger
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Anonymous, at 4:01 AM
Who do you not love?
By
Anonymous, at 11:46 PM
Or what.
There are so many.
But you must ask not only who i do not love, but also love the idea of.
By
Anonymous, at 7:05 AM
Isn't it always the case? We always love the idea ...
and who do you not love whose idea you do?
By
Anonymous, at 10:47 PM
Loving the idea of someone but not the person is so sad. Its like missing the essence altogether. Unforgivable!
By
Anonymous, at 12:59 AM
Love the idea but not the reality -it is being selfish. Love the part of you, rest of you I don't care.!
Love the reality(You), who has the beauty to create that idea , else your idea won't exist.
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Anonymous, at 3:17 PM
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