The Chase....

When do we stop chasing one another? When do we stop and wait for the other? When do I love you? And when do you love me? When does the cycle of love stop running around? When do we stop running after the illusions and appreciate simple love? When do we distinguish an illusion to reality ? And when....when do I find myself being in love, for once?

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