Confessions

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I confess that I no longer see love as a magical or mystical thing anymore but rather I see it more mathematically and therefore I have at times been able to accurately guess when someone would feel a certain way and stop feeling another way and why they would feel that way to wish it further proves to me that love is more circumstantial and chemical. I still believe that love is a good and wonderful thing at times but I no longer see it as this magical amazing thing that it is purported to be. For instance all you really need is to be at the right place at the right time for something to wear and just the same all you need is for someone else to be at the right place at the right time or something to go wrong at the right moment for everything to just fall apart. As unpredictable as the emotion can be it is also disappointingly predictable in the worst ways.