I love every random hair on your head.


The hair on your head points in every direction, just like your random thoughts.  Some bound together and similar, others are singled out and mysterious. It fascinates me endlessly, but alone I admire you wishing for the same in return.  Your way of

indifferent approach to me hurts and presents a challenge, will I ever receive the same notice I give you.  Will my love be validated or what???


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