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I'm in love with love and I fall for men who aren't available.
Emotionally.
Physically.
Geographically.
And sometimes I feel like just giving up trying.
But I still have hope that I'll find someone who is available to me.
Emotionally.
Physically.
Geographically.
Mentally, I suppose that should be included too.
And although I'm in love with love, it gives me hope someone loves being in love as much as I do and therefore can love me too.
Because I still have hope and I won't ever give that up.