The Real Reason

The Real Reason

You think I’m doing this to be romantic. Standing in public spaces and pouring my heart out. I’m not doing it to be romantic. I’m doing it because it’s fucking necessary. It’s necessary because I don’t want love songs to become sad songs.

 

 

 

 

 

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