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Love Gone Crazy

Love Gone Crazy

Is fate something that must happen or it just happens
I found someone or did they find me
is it my fate or his fate or is it just a coincidenceĀ 
that two people just happened to meet at the same time
i have heard of destiny and that could also be
whatever it is it is making me crazy I can’t seem to function well without him around
is that because I am going out of my mind thinking of him
or am I just hypnotized by his hold on me
i suppose you could call it love or you could call it infacuation
Ā or you could call it lust because the intimate moments are amazing
whatever it is called it is crazy and I would say it’s crazy good
must have been fate afterall
lets just call it love gone crazy

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Marion

Great write...I have always been fascinated as to whether our notion of 'being in love'
is actually love or simply lust. Would be interesting to put a thousand blindfolded people in a social situation and see how many...'fall in love'...am I a cynic? šŸ˜ƒšŸ˜†šŸ˜Š

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Nancy Mcgowin

Marion
Thanks for your comment and you are not cynic lol. Ā It does make you wonder for sure?
Blessing to you
N

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