What does it mean when your heart breaks for someone? When they hurt? What does it mean when you are sad because someone else is sad? When they feel pain?
And what does it mean when it makes you happy that they are happy? That they feel good? What does it mean when your own hurt feelings get forgotten because someone else is on top of the world?
I think that's called love. I think that's real love. Not infatuation. Not obsession. Real, down-to-earth love. I think that's as pure as it comes.
That's what I feel for you.
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