I think of you.
Not as a person, but as an idea.
That in my life, there's more than what I can see.
People here are weird. They don't understand
each other. They don't care about other people's feelings.
They don't see the big picture, they live in the daily menutia.
I don't want to be one of them.
That's why I'm in love with you.
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