Sweet Love
There’s nothing more that I desire, that I crave than love, sweet love, romance. It’s all I’ve ever wished for my whole life, but I never seem to meet the right person, or maybe I don’t know how to choose, but I haven’t been quite lucky. I don’t know what I’m doing wrong but I’m done playing around with my heart. If what I have right now doesn’t work out, I’ll officially step down, retire. I’m done fooling around and it’s about time I conserved my purity and energy, It’s not too late to do so. I still believe in love though but real love, the right kind of love, my kind of love.
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