Wishful thinking

Someday I’ll meet someone who loves me for who I am, doesn’t toy with me just for fun, doesn’t abandon me the second they become bored or find someone ‘better’, and is genuinely interested in my thoughts and in sharing theirs. I have to believe that, otherwise what is the point of life.

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