with a piece of thread tied to my finger, a finely cut pink diamond ring or perhaps some old rusty metal his grandpa gave his grandma and his pa gave his ma but I would show it off proudly.
I crave a love that isn't compartmentalized by the standards of the world or highly flawed by outrageous expectations.
So We could be alone at a beach house on an island in the French Polynesia or on a crowded beach with chaos around and still be lost in our silence.
We could fly private every fortnight or save just enough to afford us economy tickets perhaps once in two years.
We could be locked away in a 7 star hotel room with a view or at a bed and breakfast in some beat up town.
Whatever the case, Give me pure unadulterated unselfish unmaterialistic love not some mediocre thing the world is already tired of.
In the end, I just want to be happy.
CHUCHOTER
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