He was like this hybrid,
this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself.
I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person
and missing out on all of the opportunities that life
could offer a man as magnificent as him.
And in that way,
I understood him.
And I loved him,
I loved him,I loved him,I loved him,I loved him.
And I still love him. I love him
ID白崇宁
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