He said he didn't believe in Love...
yet he chased Love down like she was some sort of wildfire he couldn't outrun.
Didn't want to. Even when he did.
He whispered Love's name every time his heart ached,
and she licked his tears away until they weren't even a memory.
He curled up on her lap like a child,
and let Love run her fingers through his hair until he fell.
He left Love again and again when he managed to outrun her.
But still, she always came back when it wasn't even a memory.
He never let Love in.
And Love never stopped trying.
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