Originally posted elsewhere/when.

And yes I do become fearful when words like love creep into my lexicon. But what word is like love? Words are like love. I love the amphetamines they can be: words, love. To love is to rush forth. To forge words is to allow one’s self to flow forth in a rush. Words lie. Love lies. Yet in each is the intent, the potential to connect.

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