Disastrous

It is a disastrous thing to love someone
so much that all you can do for them
in the end is cease to exist,
so that your adoration
stops holding them
down with its own
crushing
weight.

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  1. Trent Lewin says:

    But it’s worth it. It is.

Go ahead -- say something. Anything.