It Does Not End

I said, I’m defected.

You said, so what.

I said, I’m unworthy.

You said, who decides that?

I said, I don’t deserve it.

You said, it was all made for you.

I said, why love?

You said, why not love?

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I finally said, this argument is circular and never ends.

You calmly said, I know, because it’s love that we’re talking about.

It does not end.

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