The crush. It's wild and it's beautiful. It's hard and it's painful. It's a stepping stone from fondness to madness. It's common for some; for others, infrequent and long. Which is worse? The latter is deeper, more disruptive when uprooted; the former takes regular beatings, regular wear and tear.
The crush. It's wild and it's beautiful. It's crazy.
The wise would choose a lasting relationship – even if it means suffering in silence – even if it means hushing a beautiful secret. It's a secret that can destroy the bearer. It's a secret that can drive her mad. It's a secret that can teach her the meaning of sacrifice.
The crush – the fulcrum of authentic love.
~Meggy
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