me: how can you be sure this is love?
her: she smiles every time she sees me.
me: oh, but couldn’t it just be a delight to see you?
her: I know love when I feel it. I ache at the sight of her.
me: that sounds more like a belly or headache than it does love.
her: don’t you remember, Tre? that’s exactly what love feels like.
me: silence.
13 thoughts on “a conversation about love”
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A Cornered Gurl 
Should I be scared? My head’s been aching a lot nowadays😅
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Haha. I wouldn’t be. Could just be a little bit of stress. 😊
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Oh thank god😂
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Hmmm… perhaps this is how the term lovesick originated? 😀
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Haha. Perhaps. Lol.
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Ha! My husbands a huge belly ache. But I wouldn’t have it any other way! 😊
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Haha. Haha. I hear you.
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Sounds like we’re all still very much meditating on love these days. I enjoyed this.
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Haha. We are. Peace, Barry. Thank you.
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So love feels like a bellyache, but having a bellyache doesn’t necessarily mean you’re in love. It’s hard to tell what’s what sometimes. 😉
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Haha. Obviously I don’t know anymore. Lol. Lol.
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Nothing wrong with not knowing, is there? 💚
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Haha. True.
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