It's a cycle
First comes the struggle
Then the realization
That love exists
And why hold it back?
So down you go
Down the rabbit hole
And for the first few days
Its the fall that excites you
But after a few weeks
The dull ground catches you
Without regard for comfort
And there you lay until
Something props you up
And throws you back
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