Loves best from a moving vehicle.
You love people best from a moving vehicle. The second something starts to feel like a cage — a label, a plan, a Sunday that repeats — you're already checking exits. You'll say 'let's keep it casual' to someone you'd take a bullet for. Freedom isn't you running from love; it's the only way you've found to keep it. The Eye notes: nobody's actually trying to keep you. You leave first just to be sure.
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